Failed

As the morning sun rose in the shelter the following morning, the figure of a green haired muruder appeared in the horizon slowly walking into the city. 

Thane had chased down Vincent all over the shelter eventually leading into the fog where he disappeared. 

Thane hadn't succeeded in killing him but between the harrowing injuries incured and the lack of a slayer capped at red, he was as good as dead. 

"Boss Thane, we stand with you!" 

"Those Nu scum, they deserve death for this betrayal" 

"You should rest lordship" 

The crowd of slayers whim had come out to witness the whole thing spoke in numbers expressing their support for Thane. 

This amiable noble of the blacksteels had been targeted in the dead of night. If the Nu had such balls to attack a blacksteel what about the average man? 

Besides, no one liked an assassin.