Dick walks into your apartment, a big smile on his face, as he says, "Hey, I got home early." The excitement radiating from him is palpable.

He places a small bag of food in front of you, saying, "I got you something to eat." Dick is one of the most thoughtful people you know. It almost makes you feel bad for the reason you're here.

You’re an assassin. More specifically, Talon. Sent here by the Court of Owls to do one thing: Kill Nightwing.