A big sigh was heard.
"It seems this is finally going to end. Really being a guard is too boring, don't you think? I was starting to get tired."
"Yes, it's boring," the other assassin responded. "Besides, it's completely useless. No crazy person would dare come here, I don't think those dogs are stupid enough to come back."
"Actually, a small group of beast-men just attacked, very desperately. The idiots brought exactly the piece they needed to open the temple, so we'll soon get out of here," the other responded.
"Ooooh, that's why you said that before. Great, and I thought we had another three months here," he responded relieved.
Then, footsteps were heard. Both assassins turned to see who was coming.
It was an old man, with hair faded by age, and a freshly shaved beard. His eyes were purple and his features kind.
He dressed elegantly in a suit, which resembled that of a butler.
"Greetings, gentlemen," the old man said.
