The boy advanced towards the two of them although closer up Cairn would have put his age as around 16. He looked a typical street rat, rough dirty clothing and unkempt hair, ones like this where found in every city.<br/><br/>“I have a message for Chloe from my lady.” The voice was that of a child but it was laced with eagerness and the eyes seemed to be lit from the inside. “The message is that it is time for her to die.”<br/><br/>As he spoke he began to move to one side, circling as if looking for a way past Cairn without engaging her.<br/>