location: the starry sept, a few nights after the pillowhouse purges
@septongwaynehightower
it was silent amongst the sleeping septons. silent enough the creeping shadow of a man could make his way down the hall of the starry sept and towards his target. kill the hightower septon and sail off to braavos the next day. he would be a rich man indeed. it was enough to get into his room and make his way to the man's bedside. quietly he pulled the dagger from his side as he stared down at the sleeping man. "poor fool." the knife was held high, he could already feel the gold weighing down his pockets. with a swift motion he moved his blade down to strike at the hightower's heart, but the seven must have been watching. that instant it seemed the septon had awoke and moved seeing something moving towards him. instead of hitting the man's heart his knife buried into his shoulder. "fuck!" the shadow hissed, pulling the knife out of his shoulder, ready for his next strike.
