Shadow was gasping for breath as he took a dagger out of his stomach. The dagger had pierced deeply inside, but luckily it didn't damage any vital organs.
"Fuck, just a second of negligence and this happens." Shadow curses as he throws the dagger far away from his position. The sound of the dagger and a stone pillar colliding echoes throughout the dark hall as he vigilantly looks around him. He was fairly certain that there were not a lot of assassins left inside the hall as he had already killed over 40 of them.
His shadow servants were of great help but ultimately they were destroyed some time ago. Clutching his daggers firmly he moves through the darkness covering the hall. His footsteps were much lighter and silent compared to the beginning of the trial. He had learned from Wolf previously how to move as an assassin and it was only here that he was able to improve upon it. A life and death situation was truly the best way to improve.
