War preparations

"That aside, what did you think of Guild Master Florence's quest?" The black fang asked, ignoring their leader's idiot grin.

"Murder or let Colonel Orus Mifar die. I don't feel very comfortable killing someone for no reason." The blue fang spoke as it clicked its tongue in disgust. Being a hired assassin didn't suit him, but breaking a direct order from the guildmaster would have consequences he didn't know he was willing to carry out.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you? Place yourself away from the colonel on the battlefield to have a plausible excuse to decline the mission. You really don't change, brother." The black fang spoke smiling, easily reading the blue fang's plan. The assassin removed the black hood, revealing his face.

His face was identical to the blue fang. The same short black hair, the same slightly droopy blue eyes, slightly disproportionate cheekbones and thick eyebrows. They were identical twin brothers, even their height and voice tones were similar.