Lua personally took charge of burying the corpse, seeing as how the people who had the stomach to do the task were currently unconscious. He made sure no other assassin were on their tail, and after doing so, buried the body under a tree.
Drip. Drip. Drip. As he finished throwing dirt, rain began to slowly take form. The gentle strumming of the rain soon became a loud hammering that crashed through Lua's ear drums. A thunderstorm had begun, but Lua paid no mind. He was focused on the task at hand, ignoring everything else that could be a distraction.
