A Glimpse of Things To Come
Drawing both of his daggers from the sheaths hidden away beneath his coat, he walked silently, carefully looking side-to-side.
Using his new equipment alongside his higher proficiency with assassin skills, his steps were completely devoid of sound, and his senses were sharpened, holding onto the tiniest, most minute semblances of another existence in the vicinity.
There were many places that one could hide–too many, in fact. Dozens of shops, even more corners and vendors. This fact made him wary, honing his assassin-etched senses as he let nothing escape his cautious patrol.
Another noise caused him to sharply turn, moving in haste as he used a far-reaching [Blink Step] to instantaneously bring himself standing atop a counter to a small fast food vendor, already holding his daggers in preparation of attacking.
"Ah–! It's just me, Jeong-Hui!"
The yell caused him to halt, stopping to see a familiar man hiding behind his own arms, shying away from the daggers pointed at him.