Otis stares at the board infront of him as he taps his foot on the ground looking at all the notes and picture stuck to it as his eyes dart from one thing to another trying to see if he can find even the slightest of clue of who this mysterious assasin is though he knew it was unlike as he had looked over this thing for more then fifty times and still nothing though he didn't expect there to be any clues as there never has been even before this whole the king was killed.

A frustrated groan leaves his lips this assasin has been at it for three years only now he was working harder everyday since the assasin killed the king and it was causing a uproar of even more panic amongst the civilians and royals then ever before all because now they know this unknown and skilled assasin is that good they can kill such a guarded and strong person like the king.

"Tch can't believe this damn assasin was brave enough to even kill the king.. god now I have to put more attention onto this stuff all because it's the king what a joke and a massive headache this all is." He mutters in frustration as his tired eyes stay trained onto the board infront of him.