Jason entered his temporary residence, kicked the door shut, and leaned against the wall.
Ever since he finished his assassination attempt, he had a feeling in the back of his head that this wouldn't be the end. However, he thought it was his emotions fooling him.
'He must be dead by now. I wish I could make sure, but I ain't going beyond that wall. I have heard scary rumors about what awaits on the other side, and I have a pretty good idea...
'He can't survive there even if he can somewhat control shadows. It is simply not possible.'
Jason went straight to packing, hiding his clothes in the deepest pit of the backpack, which he wore while doing his assassination attempt. He was using Stealth Mastery, but he didn't want to risk it and planned to burn those clothes at a safer location.
After zipping the backpack shut, he hung it over his shoulder and left the temporary residence.