Two figures stood barely twenty meters apart in the dark alley, their gaze fixated on each other while the sounds of gunshots resonated from all corners.
In a situation that would make people anxious these two were not shaken.
{Name: Linus Nathaniel}
{Age: 39}
{Race: Human}{Order of Black Dawn}
{Title: Hound of Solomon}
{Str: 0.5}
{Agi: 0.5}
{Vit: 0.5}
{Int: 0.3}
{Cha: 0.1}
A few weeks ago, when he met this man at Officer Rachel's apartment, he felt intimidated by these stats, but now it was laughable at best.
"Underestimate no one, My Lord! The power does not lie in him but his weapon!" Lich scolded Dylan, leaving Linus confused.
'My Lord?'
