It was closer to dusk, and the moon was no where near full. It was going to be a very dark night soon. A great time for a...less than respectable wizard to do his work. Keeping his cloak over himself, he sticks towards the side of well, sidewalks, keeping himself blended into the shadows and darkness. Though...he wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing, and could easily crash into someone, possibly causing a problem.
Why wasn't he paying attention? He was in the middle of thinking about his next mission will be. The dark jobs he was doing were much more to his...more murderous tastes.
Why wasn't he paying attention? He was in the middle of thinking about his next mission will be. The dark jobs he was doing were much more to his...more murderous tastes.