Assassin

Survive the most extreme training in the galaxy? Done. Survive new threats out in the real world? That would prove a much harder challenge.

Years of training flew by in a whirlwind blur of sweat and blood, and Bawb had excelled like no other in recent memory, shaped into a Ghalian of extraordinary skill under the tutelage of one of the finest their order had ever produced. But even the most talented were not invulnerable.

A traitor was in their midst, and the elite assassins found themselves on the defensive, working hard to unearth the lurking rot and excise them with brutal efficiency. It was, however, a task easier said than done, and the risk of injury, capture, or even death for students and Masters alike was growing, and with it the urgent need for resolution.

It would take more than luck to ferret out the enemy. A challenge for even the most talented of their kind, and one that would leave a trail of blood in its wake.