Tasha could hardly see where he was going in the night. Running down allies that all looked the same, hearing perusing footsteps behind him, sliding into another that became his way out without him knowing. His hand held tight to his sword's hilt as he looked back to make sure his followers were far enough behind.
~I only got this one shot.
He sprinted through an opening under a walkway, feeling his sword slip from his hand to his side. He sighed and kept running still not looking where he was going, towards one of the many waterways through the city.
The Invisible Ninja
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