02-23-2019, 11:28 PM
As Paige heard the commotion nearby, she broke from her thoughts of uncertainty. She had stayed away for a bit too long lost in her thoughts all alone. If she was to be attending a ball, she needed to be a bit more joyous after all. Perhaps being surrounded by companions would ease her mind. Leaving her sword behind, the librarian exited her room and joined the others. She had arrived just in time to hear the origins of Lita and "Cat Man".
As it would turn out, Lita was no mere dancer but as an associate to an ancient league of assassins. She knew her fair share of history, enough to know that they had plenty to worry about. Opening declaring one's allegiance to the Black Fang in the house of a man who could have been easily one of their targets? It was a good way to get thrown in a dungeon. They would be so lucky if the servant was already out of earshot. Paige was waving her hands around in order to stop the discussion.
"Lita, I'm sure you have good intentions, but that name might still be remembered differently, especially among Bern nobility. We'd be wise to stop talking of the matter."
Paige looked nervously outside the room to make sure no one was listening on their discussion.
As it would turn out, Lita was no mere dancer but as an associate to an ancient league of assassins. She knew her fair share of history, enough to know that they had plenty to worry about. Opening declaring one's allegiance to the Black Fang in the house of a man who could have been easily one of their targets? It was a good way to get thrown in a dungeon. They would be so lucky if the servant was already out of earshot. Paige was waving her hands around in order to stop the discussion.
"Lita, I'm sure you have good intentions, but that name might still be remembered differently, especially among Bern nobility. We'd be wise to stop talking of the matter."
Paige looked nervously outside the room to make sure no one was listening on their discussion.