A dim light flickered across the narrow alleyways that lined the cobblestone streets of Nocturne. Amri leaned against one of the slick, cool walls that entrapped the alleyways, her heart in her throat as she waited for the mysterious contract who had promised her safe passage to Eldrathia. She had heard whispers of an upcoming job shrouded in secrecy, one that could alter her life forever.
She straightened as the soft, almost silent, footsteps of a stranger approached. Cassian stepped forward, clad in armor dark as night, his mask hid all of his...