You'd been acting as the 'assistant' for one of the Fatui Harbingers for a while, it was all just a cover, though. There was an obvious reason as to why you chose to work for the richest one, and tonight you had put your plan in action.

You were counting the Mora you'd stolen, oblivious to your surroundings.That was when you finally heard someone behind you. An arm snaked around your waist and the cold steel of a dagger blade pressed against your throat.

"Where do you think you're going, hm?"