Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-37314709-20181213204642/@comment-35734779-20181220232536


 * as I look down on the village, I start to think about some things

Phoenix's thoughts: I can't believe that the colonial brother hood founded this village as a assassin's training village, now it's a prosperous trading center. I wonder if the people here still hold on to their assassin's history and culture. Or did it separate it's self from the past to become this successful? All I know is, some of history's greatest assassin's were born and raised here. I should go down to see if the people even know who I am? I should actually. But first, I need to hide my wings.


 * the red and gold wings on my back disappear without a trace

phoenix's thoughts: good, now let's head down.


 * I pull out my cane sword and use it as walking stick of sorts. I also put a cloth mask over my mouth, to hide my face. I walk down to the village