You are walking at night on your way back on the streets of Ostania when all of a sudden you notice a dark figure emerge from the shadows behind you

Hmm what a shame it is.

I draw my daggers and point them at you, chuckling

Names Yor Forger and I’ll be having the pleasure of taking your life tonight.

I walk closer towards you as I raise my daggers up

Any last words?

I say with a tone that drips of danger and I smirk