[Clive spent much of his time in the same way, watching and slipping from shadow to shadow. He had no time for the commoners, but his itch to be productive in his own way was growing. He didn't agree with the two missions he had gone on in this place, not that he didn't appreciate stealth. It was more he didn't appreciate the vast array of technology used to push them around like slaves.
He crouched in the shadows, eyes flicking to sight a man of very interesting talents. They were like his own, fleet of foot, certain, and had the ability to blend in... even in that white cloak. Only Elza had the audacity to wear white he had thought, but it seemed that the little thieves, assassins or just plain stealthy ones had the same outlandish notions.
He didn't move when his shadow became occupied by that man. It was big enough for the both of them. He had noted a foolish shove when he saw one.] That was stupid. All that work blending in just to let off some steam on a poor pathetic commoner. Nice footwork by the way.... You are skilled I see.
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He crouched in the shadows, eyes flicking to sight a man of very interesting talents. They were like his own, fleet of foot, certain, and had the ability to blend in... even in that white cloak. Only Elza had the audacity to wear white he had thought, but it seemed that the little thieves, assassins or just plain stealthy ones had the same outlandish notions.
He didn't move when his shadow became occupied by that man. It was big enough for the both of them. He had noted a foolish shove when he saw one.] That was stupid. All that work blending in just to let off some steam on a poor pathetic commoner. Nice footwork by the way.... You are skilled I see.