It was the dawn of sunlight for the city of Pormalion. Ships were coming into the harbor and the waves rolled back from the beach, revealing the sweet scent of the sea. Rumors were spread about the famous prophecy and many feared anyone who wore the color red...
Zorkhan awoke and walked the streets. He has been watching the moon, and in one moon it should be a moonless night, he needs to fulfill his contract and find his victim, so he can keep his magic.
Zorkhan watches several people, in the market streets, as he plans his next moves.
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