<b><span style="font-size: 18px">The following chapter is going to contain a lot of rape, gore, blood and torture. If you are not a fan of that, we have included a point of warning when he returns to Castellis, so you know when it’s not safe to continue. please skip to chapter Thirty. We promise the characters in it are a lot nicer to each other than Illian is to his “friends” &lt;3</span></b><br/><br/><span style="font-family:Calligraffitti"><span style="font-size: 26px">Chapter Twenty Nine - Frustrations</span></span><br/><i>Ten Days later</i><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">“Surely you understand why this is a problem?” the ebon-skinned woman, one of Dimir's seven master assassins, hissed. “One of our top agents disappearing, especially one who was being groomed for such a high roll within our organization, can not simply be left alone.” her pointed teeth showed well as she snarled at one of the others, before making eye contact with each of the 6 other Masters within the room. “I reject your notion that Castellis would have simply cut ties and run. She was far too smart for that. Too valuable. Too loyal. Someone must know something.”</span>