[Cards] Ring of the Assassin Lord (Patreon)

Virnym gazed into the empty courtyard. Well, it was mostly empty. Two guards stood watch on either side of the door to the central chambers. Duke Fentenwald, his mark, was due to be inside.

He silently drew two arrows from a quiver and nocked the first in his bow. He pulled it back, aimed, and fired. The second arrow was loosed a moment later with the same deadly efficiency as the first. His ring radiated a faint warmth and cast a dim glow from the ruby set inside.

Virnym gazed into the now truly empty courtyard to admire his work.