There was always a joy that came to her mind with how all these plans of hers had been going, Just that part of bless not often noticed for a long time with Priscilla is such a thing she never thought up until recently that would experience of feeling would be something impossible to achieve.

Eventually given the moment she was in currently, laying low in Era she was doing something some how normal of her, Laying await in the shadows for a letter or two for an update of things done by her hand, mostly the effect of Priscilla undoing some one else's life. After all, They ruined her life long a go, She waited for long after to ruin their life.

But how long did Priscilla have to wait for a simple letter? it seemed a fair bit since she was paranoid at this point of being followed or some one using the letter to try and either attack her or arrest her, Both were already options in her mind.

She had went as far as to even hire people to bring this letter to her since she wanted to be sure she saw this report personally and got to her, her way. Being Paranoid maybe both needed and needlessly at the same time.

She knew what to look for it was all a matter or time and waiting, She had set up a meeting point, but she would be laying to wait close by it and even checking the around it to while waiting to make sure no one else would walk into her getting this letter.

While still a long ways away the person to hand over this letter she wanted seemed to be blending in rather nicely, But breaking one unspoken rule about dealing with Priscilla. While casually walking to this meeting point they were smoking, Even with the warning they have gotten was not to be smoking around Priscilla. Then again they did not know person getting the letter was known as Priscilla she had a different name Maribelle was her cover name this time in case something happen. Nonetheless the person to deliver the letter had some kind of risk coming their way.

It wasn't a fine day for Sage the Magus. He had trouble sleeping the night before not knowing what had came over him. It occurred quite frequently for the past month, a lingering feeling inside his chest that wouldn't allow him to get some rest. He had been searching the cause and reason behind this but he had no idea where to begin his search. That morning, he decided to go on a stroll around the town of era, maybe he could get some inspiration from the surrounding events.

Sage wore his usual white cloak and his wooden staff in the grasp of his left hand. He brought it just in case anything happens he would be prepared for it. He remembered his encounter with a werewolf and if not for the rune knights he might never see the sun rising again. During his stroll he saw two children, probably siblings, playing together near a fountain. A lady was watching over them from a bench nearby, perhaps the mother. Without knowing why Sage couldn't help but smile at the sight of the children playing, their smiles were as bright as the sun and their laughter warm as the heat of the hearth. A warm feeling began to develop inside his chest, he couldn't explain what he was experiencing but he was glad he did.

He went on with his stroll, observing the town as their story unfold. It made him question himself, when will his story unfold? He wanted to carve his name in history, to be known even after centuries after his death, but it seemed like there were nothing interesting to be told yet. Then a foul smell brought him back to reality. It made him cough a few times and he immediately closed his mouth and nose with his right hand. He went on and checked his surroundings to find a person smoking as they were walking pass him. Sage felt like giving the person a few words of his own as smoking is not good especially for the surrounding people, it could lead to serious illness especially to the young children whose immune system aren't fully developed yet.

It was an interesting thing for Priscilla to think about since she was stalking a letter that was most likely for her then again, Priscilla did not pick up right away maybe that this was a letter carrier for her, After all you would assume they would be smart enough to not use some one who smoked when she mentioned and detailed that she hated smoking.

Good thing this letter had been addressed to her under a different name and she could just deal with it as she wanted too. like a normal stalker she was. Even if this was the person she was looking for or not Priscilla just really hated smoking so much so, it was kind of a thing she would with out a second thought maim some one for.

So Priscilla would follow this person, For some one who's job to try and hand a letter over in a simple fashion they sure made themselves look like they had something to hide, At this point Priscilla was rather in thought if she hired stupid people to do this task.

They were going the way Priscilla mentioned the meeting point would be, She would actually act as normal as a one eyed woman with the general habit of murder who was a werewolf could, For the key for sneaking in the city of Rune Knights was to not like your up to anything, Also not hide what you look like either, to be completely normal and like where belonged there was that how Priscilla always managed it.

So Priscilla with her purple scarf flowing in the wind. Even checking around to see if she was being followed like most people should. Just in a way most people would not pick up she was looking it was all leading in place to her meeting spot.

It would take Priscilla a bit longer to get to her part of the meeting spot, But the person who was smoking was already there and waiting quietly, just lighting another one, in the quiet much like woman talking them now.

Despite his urge to give the person a piece of his mind, Sage couldn't ignore the fact that the person was giving off some really suspicious vibes, like they were trying to hide something. Sage looked again, and he couldn't ignore that fact now. So he began to closely follow the man, keeping a far distance from the man so it wouldn't seem obvious that Sage was following someone. Then the man stopped and seemed what looked like to be waiting for someone. Sage wondered who he could be waiting for in such a shady area in the city of rune knights. He shifted his gaze to the surrounding pedestrians, then he saw it a lady with a purple scarf looking around as if making sure that nobody was following her.

Sage wasn't good at hiding himself, or anything even his intentions he was quite an open book plus the fact that he was wearing all white and his hair being white also making him stand out from the rest of the pedestrians. Had the lady with the purple eyes caught him snitching around his body will immediately react by trying to look elsewhere and walk on, he realized that he had walk into some serious trouble, he didn't know who those guys were and what they were capable of.

What turned up to happen next for Sage to see is some one who made herself stand out in the moment more because she had a habit too and because she was picky."What's shaking sugar?"Priscilla mentioned rather casually and voice that sounded slightly like it had a accent. To the man saying."I'm looking for Maribelle." So far this had gone off with out a problem and yes the voice was indeed of a men, the kind of rough and tough kind of guy that you would not generally want to meet alone one on one.

Then again Priscilla looked like that kind of person as well."That is me." Priscilla seemed to be waiting quietly while the man pulled out two letters. However you could tell she was pretty annoyed.

As the letters came out and Priscilla took them it would seem in that small blink of a moment Priscilla  take out one of her daggers and blade first plunged it through the man's hand.

She would then drag the man forward and throw him to the ground, Most of this had not yet processed yet to him. This would only be messy because she had a broken and bandaged up arm.

"What the heck!"The man finally spoke up to Priscilla saying."Your service is poor, You broke the first rule given to you dear."She was not hiding her normal voice anymore that voice she used to cover was gone. With her left arm being the broken one and still recovering, she was only using her right arm for now.

She would then kick the man right in the chest and then kneel down on him to not only cover a part of his chest but the hold the arm with her dagger in it she then would just rip the dagger out and tearing his hand up more to him screaming in pain."No smoking and Don't stand out..."Priscilla said in her state of annoyance. The man would get up to run away. After all Era was home to the rune knights he did not have far to run.

To Priscilla then throwing the dagger into the shoulder to knock off balance. Then walking over and smiling with a twisted delight and enjoyment."Do you just breath stupid? for it seem like common sense is far beyond your limits of thought."It was almost like Priscilla was giving some one a lesson just with a lot of pain, she was a horrible teacher if she ever had to be one.

to the man saying to her in return."I did not smoking was that much of a deal."Then Priscilla cut off the hand of his that was unharmed up until Priscilla chose to remove it."Then next time read carefully..."Priscilla said coldly and just as she stabbed the man right in the center of the head and tore her dagger out just as quickly. She would then start walking away from this man she just killed kind of horribly in public for no reason, Letters in hand guess now people knew she hated smokers.

Sage had never felt so nervous and tensed by the situation. He did not have much experience with dark mages and he did not like having the idea of being around them as he was afraid things could go terribly wrong. Luckily for him though the lady with the purple scarf did not notice him and went straight to the man that smoked on the streets. It seemed like they were having a deal as Sage saw the man giving the lady what seemed to be a letter.

What happened next shocked him beyond words, the lady drew out a dagger and stabbed the man's hand. There was blood in the scene, not liking any of this at all he made the wisest decision he had. To leave the situation immediately, he did not want to get caught up in any funny business nor was he looking for trouble especially with dark mages, who knew if he would be hunted for life or anything. Even with his skill in magic Sage knew that he did not have that much experience in combat. He turned around and left the alley, holding his breath and hoping that nobody noticed him and that he would get back to his place safely and in one piece.

It seemed no matter what went on with Priscilla: Blood, maiming and murder always seemed to follow even if a lot of times surely but it was just kind of a homely feeling to her even if sometimes she truly wishes to stay away from it. Nonetheless Priscilla would just walk away from this man she just kind of slaughtered.

She was expecting only one letter addressed to her as Maribelle but there was two. So she was curious and would most likely read them after getting far away from the dead body. She was curious why there was a second letter and who it would be from.

So at least it all seemed to have gone as plan, Then again Priscilla's goals were always far too simple, With her simple ways only seemed to expand because she had added more on the go. It would be most likely sicken for anyone who ended up seeing what she left behind, then again to some people it would not shock them if they knew who was behind it.

So Priscilla would take her time and open the first letter, the one she was actually suppose to get and take her time to open it. She was expecting an update letter from what is going on with the man who's life she just tore apart and seeing if he got the news of more horrible things related to him happening. Taking her time even walking a bit slower. To her delighted smile Priscilla get the up date she wanted, Even the one she expected.

The letter detailed to Priscilla that he learned after his wife and two children left him because of what came to life about his past, They were murdered. He was freaking out now in a panic now so hiding in Magnolia he would have a lot more people guarding him. This was all according to plan in Priscilla's mind it was perfect and exactly what she wanted.

She would then open the next letter, it was covered in black and when she opened it, It seemed far less cleaner and proper in terms the kind of letters she normally got, It was also in a language she did not understand either, She would keep them both and tuck them away for now, After all Letters in others languages was not common or to be expected.

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