Nameless

Only his few old acquaintances knew his name, for he rarely told anyone. As a killer of the Golden Roc Fort, he was accustomed to keeping a low profile and getting ready to hide in the shadows anytime.

He was reluctant to appear in public, although everyone had already heard about him.

"An advisor from the Whiterobe Academy is supposed to be eloquent and act ostentatiously to impress others, but not a killer." The nameless killer reflected.

The nameless killer stood in the corner of the tent. He absently listened to the advisor while paying attention to the noises nearby. He knew every move of his four other companions. One stood opposite him, while the other three patroled silently outside the tent. The three on patrol stamped gently as they passed behind him to inform him that there was no danger.