CutieKat234

The halls were quiet, nothing disturbed. Only a skilled eye would detect movement within the shadows. It was a woman, staying enshrouded in the darkest spots of the path. The hall led to a room with book-filled shelves and everything alchemy. There was a table in the middle. On it were potions, ingredients, and a piece of paper; the reason she was there. She methodically made her way to the table, taking anything she deemed valuable in the process. Once she was at the table, she picked up the paper, glanced over it, and placed it in her bag. All that was left was for her to return to her employer and receive her payment. When she arrived in