This whole story began with the rule of the harsh dictator  Shamiv Kastov of Luxenburg. Ever since the death of his great father Shamiv has rulled the the people with an iron fist , until one day they decided they had enough and revolted. Now Shamiv was to rich and powerfull to be killed by some rebles so he did what any smart ruler would and he went into exile on a abanden fortress in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. The  whole reason that I am telling you this now is because there has been talk about him coming back, and plans on staying.

    Since the rebles have erned their independence they have established a type of military for home defence. But in that military there is a small group of soldiers trained only for the soul purpose of taking Shamiv out. But now that the people live in the fear of him returning they must act now and fast. There mission will be fast and silent, only to sneek into the fortress, find Shamivs quarters, and silence him. But the task will not be so simple due to the long travel by boat and the abundance of armed guards.

    It was now six o'clock at night and we would departure any minute now, and hopefully arrive around elleven wich would give them about eight hours of darkness to forfill thier duty. Finally they set out all four with daggers for up close and all dark colored for the perfect breach. It was now about ten thirty and in the distance we could make out Shamivs fortress of solitude. once we pulled up on shore we hide the boat from plain sight and made our way to the sewage pipes, it was not the best way in but it beats thirty armed guards. We crawled on through until we saw the dim light from inside the house shine down into the pipes through the manhole. We escaped the pipes with great haste and made our way to the right side of the main household.It was now easy to sneak around because the bulk of his men are at the main gate. I was chosen to scale the wall and search every window until we spotted Shamiv. After about an half hour of sneaking I could not belive my eyes I found him, and he was sleeping. I signalled my men that we found him and i went through the window and they went through the house. We left the honors to the leader of the group who was Shamivs own cousin. After we took his head and made our way back to the pipes and out to the beach. We all got back in the boat and made our way back home with out saying a word to eachother. When we all arrived the back the entire town was watching and nothing was said we just held up his head.