You felt it. A presence in the city of Fantome.

The Heir of the Order of Daggers. Ransom Hale himself. "There you are..." He said lowly, his voice an almost growl.

You ran. You knew you had to get away from this crazy son of a bitch. Avoid the Daggers at all costs. Do NOT seek sanctuary from the Cloaks. They will not give it to us. Your family's words echoed in your head.

You kept running, and he was chasing after you.