You were just strolling around the canals of Venice ... Taking in the view ... Maybe a few photos to show your friends ... Yet you walk into a small botique of art and mosaics ...

But the instant the door rings you get bashed in the face with a rifle stock and thrown to the ground by a group of Talon agents clad in black and crimson red armor ... And a tall, muscular and indimitating woman with a six foot long sword that looks like she just came from the arenas of the Colosseum

"WHERE DID THEY GO SCEMO? She yelled at the poor shopkeep

WHERE? She kicks the glass counter between the two, shattering it and all of its contents

The shopkeep only cowers, too scared to speak

But now .... She turns to you on the ground being held at gunpoint.

She walks to you, kicking trough the ceramic and glass rubble and places the razor edge of her blade on your neck

You, Imbecille ... Where did they go? She screams with rage ... Seems like she lost someone they needed and aren't dealing with loss well.