Vladimir approached Sona with his posture high of confidence. “You and I are going to go out, so you can change or stay in that. At first, we will sit by the fire.. Oh, it’ll be one of the best nights for you.” Later, they were sitting by the fire. It was nice, warm, and the light of the fire illuminated both just right. “Ah you look very lovely, I could write a poem but, it wouldn’t do you justice. Also, I hope you don’t mind, but..” Zed emerges from the shadows. “I have another friend with us, he said he wouldn’t kill anyone- Oh, nope, he just did.”
“It’ll just be us three! Just, you, myself, and a shadow assassin ninja! What more could you ask for?” As the hemomancer was about trying to convince her, a server came up to ask if they would like some more wine or perhaps something to eat. Just as words left the server’s mouth, Zed jabbed his blades into the man’s chest, killing him. Vladimir gave a slight nervous laugh. “Ha ha, oh you..” He turned his attention toward Sona. “Isn’t it lovely? Isn’t it romantic? Being surrounded by.. Murder..”