Amourn breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Inn of Ill Omen. He rushed to the door and entered, pulling his hood down. He sat down beside a fire to dry off a little bit. After a few minutes he got up and spoke to the owner.
Rufio? That layabout will probably be sleeping in his room in the basement. Might I ask why you want him?
My business is my own Amourn replied. He turned around and went down into the basement. As the trap door closed above him he drew the dagger that Lucien had given him. He entered the room at the end of the corridor and was greeted with sound of snoring. Thisll be a piece of cake he muttered to himself, approaching Rufio. How about I look around for a bit first, and see if theres anything worth stealing he muttered. He began to look around but found nothing except some dirty clothes. He walked back up to Rufio and stabbed the dagger into the sleeping mans heart.
He said a cheerful good bye to