Open Assassin trouble in the dark alleys of sunberth

[Mortecai]

The cool breeze in my silky blonde hair dies down as i signal for my eagle to land.Even though i have'nt the slightest clue of where we were. The poor eagle must be exhausted after its long flight across who knows how many regions. Yet the eagle's loyal to me and has always been loyal to me. The eagle would never stop til death without ok'ing it with me first. The eagle was quite large with a wing span of 10 feet its feathers quite rough and lifeless looking, but that tis the price of old age I suppose.As the eagle comes to a stop I gaze down I see mines clearly not inhabited for what twas probably centuries. I gasp at the chaotic jumble of people around the mines all yelling,stabbing,running,or crying for what appears to be no reason at all.truly puzzling indeed.“ill straighten these people up don't worry”. The eagle sits there pretending to understand me with a look of disgusts on its face. “I know you dont want me to leave you, but i cant bring you in town your in bad enough shape already”.I give the eagle a good pat on the back to reassure it. Having second thoughts though as to whether this chaotic city is even safe for a highly skilled archer such as I. I descend slowy and stealthily into the crowds making extra effort not to look anyone in the eyes. I maybe putting a target though on myself by carrying these arrows on my back knowing that'll make others see me as a threat possibly. Not worrying though as most people would about pick pocketers. For money has no value to me i hunt my own food, need no shelter, and need no luxuries. As long as I have my bow and a quill of arrows I feel quite satisfied. I attemp to push my way out of the crowd. I make it through the majority of the crowd not without a couple wounds though unfortunately. Yet, the real problem stood 7ft 2, with a cherry red face, breathing down my neck in a furious fashion!