(unknown point of view)
It was supposed to be an easy job, one more chore, one more achievement in my long military career, a favor, and a way to climb the ladder of high society. All I had to do was assassinate a nun from the neighboring country; using the chaos generated during the invasion to come, it shouldn't be too difficult.
I still remember how happy my wife was when she heard that maybe I would be given a baronial title after this. For a simple warrior with no background like me, that was an infinitely tricky thing to achieve; however, it was already within reach of my hands.
At first, everything went smoothly; the invasion of the capital city of Serith went smoothly, although it was to be expected given that we had help from someone on the inside. Due to the festival, the streets were crowded, and the response capacity of forces in the city suffered greatly.
