<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/glDinlx.jpg?1)</div><strong>Broken Sky (Turn 3)</strong><br/><br/>Lightning flashed across the night sky as the silent figure on the high rooftop surveyed the streets below. They were quiet. Too quiet.<br/><br/>The attack came quickly, silently. Only the sky made a sound as a four figures fought too quickly for the mortal eye to see. It started and was over in a flash. The same figure resumed their vigil.<br/><br/>Three assassins lay dead, each a master of their art. But none a match for Broken Sky. Yet these were not the forces that the silent guardian of the slums was concerned with today.<br/><br/>They pulled a piece of paper from a pocket, carefully unfolding it. They glared at the picture of the happy necromancer hugging her skeleton. Another paper emerged, this one picturing a powerful woman speaking to a crowd, getting them riled up and upset about their conditions. Broken Sky glared at these. True threats to the slums they were - this Morticia Scott and this Aurien Blackhands.<br/><br/>Lightning flashed across the sky and he was gone, leaving no witnesses to what had transpired, or what would next befall those who crossed - Broken Sky!