To See
Wintersin Assassin's Guild
City of Cugmhan
[It was something I wanted to remember but couldn't, no matter how hard I try…]
In the unforgiving cold of winter, the Wintersin Assassin's Guild carried forth its chilling tradition.
"Show your identity passes!"
"Do not crowd!"
"How many have you brought this time?"
Assassins from every corner of the world assembled in the secretive city of Cugmhan, a place cloaked in shadows, concealed from the prying eyes of outsiders. They came to partake in the ruthless trials that defined the exceptional essence of the Guild.
"Are the weapons ranked in?"
"The masters have designed new batches. He said he will reward some of the year's most outstanding performers."
"How high was the top this year?"
"Killed more zeroes than your fingers!"
"So high?"
"We can only look up and sell what we can. We can never surpass the top thirteen."