The white-masked man continued his journey out of the narrow alley. He left the two adventurer corpses behind him, lying on the wet trash. He stepped back onto the tense main street of Dark Town.
He ignored the fearful stares from residents hiding behind dirty windows. He walked calmly, his footsteps echoing clearly on the stone street, toward his next destination.
He arrived in front of the Iron Fangs Gang's headquarters. The stone building was now more heavily guarded. Four guards stood in front of the sturdy wooden door.
"Stop!" one of the guards shouted as he saw the masked figure approach. His eyes widened. "You litle shit!? Isn't that you!"
The masked man stopped walking.
"It's Starfall!" the other guard yelled, his voice frantic. "fuckk, it's Starfall!"
The four guards drew their swords and ran forward to attack.
The masked man snapped his fingers.
Click!
