Bring forth our guest!

Seeing this, Amon rushes across the open space between buildings jumping onto the other side without hesitation. Unfortunately, one of the men noticed him and shouted drawing the others over.

'Fuck this!' Cursing silently, he tries desperately to hide inside an alleyway only to be spotted by the second group of cloaked individuals.

'I don't deserve this treatment!' His mind screams angrily, feeling betrayed by fate itself.

This had only fueled his motivation to meet with lord Hisha, if he could tell what he had seen, it would be an added advantage he could use in his favor.

As if reading his thought process, the first set of masked men approaches the entrance of the narrow passage forcing Amon to jump back just barely avoiding getting caught.

Once again, he jumps upwards landing atop another building that happens to have a flat roof. The same thing happened twice more resulting in several angry voices echoing throughout the vicinity.