A dark figure crosses the rooms. His robes falling completly to the ground he sticks to the edge of the room in the shadows. Reaching the bar he sits and orders a small ale. Survaying the room the man stands finding his target. He gulps down his beverage tossing a few gold coins on the bar. He then procceds to walk toward the man he was looking at.
"Hello garth." He said placeing his hand on th mans shoulder. The man froze as the robed figure said his name.
Without warning the robed figure lifted his other and a small bladed popping out stabing into the man he had placed his shoulder on. After the man had fallen the robed figure walked out of the bar no one seeing his face.

I fell for one
Who fell for none
My barriers undone
For that one
who fell for none.