The entire current floor was dedicated to royalty and their guests, and of these, there were surprisingly few. This was good for W, as it meant there would be no witnesses.
The moment the assassins entered the guest room, they avoided a direct confrontation. They spread around the room, confident that their movements were invisible to the naked eye.
'I wonder how they do that…' W thought as he tightened his stance. His sword and he were ready for anything.
Immediately, a volley of darkness rained down upon W. The room was large, yes, but this was certainly no stadium. W was immediately besieged!
W's swings cut through the air but…
"Urgh- Argh!" Corrosive arrows continued to pelt him. There was no way for him to swing fast enough to block all those instant attacks.
Suddenly, the sound of blades clashing!
