150 OLD FRIENDS (1)

She enters a house and then she took a seat

'Do you know, where is Agnaris, painter?' Tatiana is sitting on the chair shedding her disguise. She is tired and stressed.

Sitting, she looked at the painter.

Young and energetic with a noble feature of his face. But is this really his face.

A spy huh?

The painter after leading her to the abandoned house does not speak. The man picked up a paper and began writing with the pen he conjured up from his sleeve.

He wrote the address and gave it to Tatiana.

Then he spoke sternly

"You are a rogue assassin, woman. We, the Clean Hand take no part in the Assassins war and the Blood Council politics. Our sacred duty and job has always been to provide shelter to the Blood Soaked Division'

Then the painter said

'I have fulfilled my duty. You shall ask no more of me, nor ask my help. My duty is done" He declared

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