Operation Arid Soil : Part Eight

Moving like a swift shade, the assassin moved with care and avoided getting anywhere close to any of the dead.

The camp was illuminated by pale blue sunlight, providing excellent visibility, though, tall shadows were cast in many areas by the towers seemingly placed haphazardly around the camp, and also by the sewed together pelts of best stretched in between each of them.

The way this place was constructed and its materials was certainly eerie in of itself, especially due to the fact that those who had created it were beings that he had never ever encountered or even heard of in all of his years of life and servitude to Watchful Undeviginti, they were bizarre, they were corpses that yet moved and acted as though alive.