You're a rogue now, hide. (Patreon)

Before he pulls off his hat, you decide to hide with the speed and effectiveness that only a true rogue can muster.

Flawless.

He has no idea where you are.

You could've stabbed him in the back right now if you hadn't stolen the concept of weapons.

Also I think the sky is trying to snitch on you. You suppose that's what you get for messing with the Mountain Bastard.