Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26990539-20150916142053

The night was pitch black very few people can see. A hooded figure with a sword on the back of his hip was walking through the night trying to find his target. The target has no name or picture only a description of what the person looks like. He pulls out a slip with the info and starts to reread it for the 8th time wanting to know the info like the back of his hand. Then he hears someone near him, he turns puts the paper away and grabs the handle of his sword waiting 