<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">The raven haired assassin's eyes narrowed dangerously. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d">"Illian Knave you have been out of the field for thirty years. Don't do this. You won't win, and killing you is not how i want to become a master." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">she hissed.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d"> "Open the door and we can both forget this ever happened. You know where my loyalties lay." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">there were always political power plays going on between the masters, and though many said she was foolish for doing so, she had always sided with Illian.</span>