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[betrayedblade]

[Giovanni stands on the rooftop of Gohl, staring down out into the city streets, the communicator somewhere near his feet. The white Assassin's robes are stained with blood though it's impossible to tell if any of it is his or not--except for a bit on the hood that he obviously used to wipe a cut on his face. A particularly large spot rests on the shoulder with the cape--which, by the way, is missing completely--the rest is scattered. Overall he looks worn-out more than anything else.]

Gohl... should be safe now.

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[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

And you?

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

Been better.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

... [He nods solemnly.]

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

It's good that you're not going to die. Not dying is good.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Yes, it is. Do you need anything, Kadaj?

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

No. I don't know.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

...

If you think of anything let me know.

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

Tell me about your home.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Which part do you wish to hear about? The city I am from, or the palazzo I built for my family? The land I grew up in, or the places I travel to in my line of work?

[adventlead.livejournal.com]

Start with the palazzo!