20 June 2012
I krept through the abandoned village searching for my pray. In the state most poeple are in nowadays Poole would expect this to be game but no Ive found a better way to survive my prey is quite different, my prey are humans.
Let me explain...
My real name is ciera gatonessa but only me u and my dead family know this, my Clients call me the hunter and my foes call me the predator I am an assassin and I am the best parents tell their naughty children I'll come get them if their not good rebel leaders are afraid to utter my name. The reason I'm also the only assassin in the whole of Mantarir who still has her identity a secret is because instead of galloping round on a black stallion with read eyes and black body armed and using knikes and guns I have a large young gelding thouroubred called lightning and my weapon is a bow and arrowsand because Poole walk around like this normallyy I blend in much better even though my horse is obviously better fed and when I by arrows I buy more at one time than any one could buy in a life time with the money from selling game plus they are more high tech and deadly and icarry atleast therefore with mat all times. but the poeple of Mantarir think these thing are small enough to over look. At the moment I'm tracking a gang deserter who I'm ordered to give a death he'll remember Ive been offered 10,000 gold peices for this but i don't need to do it I could demand their money and be on my way they wouldn't dare argue but I dont id like to think I j have some form of decency left in me
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The Hunter • Opuss № I