And so it was, the Assassin who's name Shadesoul discover'd to be Isendir became his mentor, teaching him how not only to dissapear, but to leave no trace of his passing. After a few weeks of training, Shadesoul was set his first mission. To follow the High Preistess and to bring back an object to show his accomplishment. All was going well, he had followed for nearly three hours, with no sign of the priestess being aware of him. Now, if only he could find a suitible item. Ahh what was that on the desk, a document, and one with the priestess's seal on it aswell, this was perfect. He took the parchment and slipped it into one of many hidden pockets in his robe. Then he left the priestess to return to Isendir. Upon arival he found Isendir's quaters empty, a note pinned to a beam.

"Shadesoul, im afraid you have failed, you see I have set you up, I earlier made the priestess aware that you would be following her, and right now I expect that gaurds are baring down on you. But you see it was necessary, I had to distract the gaurds long enought to kill the priestess, my mistress has order'd it, and so it is done. If you escape im sure you will try to hunt me down, but know this had I not thought you where capable, I would not have told the preistess, you will be able to make alot of money in the human world.

Isendir"

With the end of the note came the sound of marching from down the tunnel...

Shadesoul, escaped, but not without penlty, he had to leave absolutly everything, and could never go back. And so after many weeks traveling weak and suffering servre illness he came to a gate, when he awoke he could remember nothing. only a stong dislike for bright light gave him any clue as to what he had been like before.