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It was dark and nobody from the cramped dusty houses could see the man. He was tall and thin with long flowing gray hair and a robe as dark as the night itself. He walked slowly making no noise were he stepped. His eyes darted every which way. He walked down the street in this manner until he came to a small extremely shabby house where he carefully moved up to and then knocked gently with his fist. The door opened a slight proportion and a whispering voice hissed from inside. “Roxoco Lordair?” “It's good to see you to Guardna” the man replied. The door swung open and he quickly moved in. He arrived in a room that was completely empty except for two small chairs. The man named Guardna whispered angrily “you shouldn't have come! You're a wanted man here! Roxoco merely chuckled “ Every person in this city combined couldn't defeat me with my eyes closed and both hands in my pockets.” “ One day your boasting will lead to your death” Guardna replied. “and until then I will keep boasting” “Your such a hopeless case” Roxoco walked over and sat down in one of the chairs “enough” he said “I didn't come here to listen to you being a fill-in for my mother. Tell me about the plan” Guardna sighed “I don't want to carry out the plan anymore. The resistance is losing forces. Many more members have been captured or run away to other places to seek asylum. Having you run away from here hasn't exactly boosted morale.” Roxoco grinned “I might have run away but I've done stuff while away for sure. Just wait 3 days and this city will be ours. Trust me.” Guardna shuddered there was something in that smile. Danger.