Sleeve

CobblestonesWalking softly, Issa crouched low and pulled the dagger from her sleeve. The lights ahead were bright and the door to the tavern was open. The city was silent and the hair on the back of her neck stood at the the eerie thought of a silent tavern. Continuing on, she approached the courtyard and stopped. Scanning the distance between her and the open doorway, Issa drew in her breath and waited.

 

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