Thread:Autumnlibrarian16/@comment-39487125-20190919165918/@comment-39487125-20190923203005

Nocturnus sheathed Perdere. "Some assassin's den." He answered waving off the question. "It hardly matters, the contract only offered fifty moon silver and I'd rather not tangle with the divine unless they're asking for it." He may or may not have been referring to Fallon.