The sun is shining brightly on this beautiful day in Manehattan. The birds are chirping nice tunes. Merchants are selling wares at the markets. Citizens are coming from different locations, minding their own business. At that moment, Cerulean is trotting out of a tavern. He had recently been in a fight, and was now hurt. He didn't know if it was the sunrays shining brightly, or the punch from the angry stallion that made it hurt in his eyes.
'It was at daytime I needed to meet up with the other assassins, wasn't it?' Cerulean sighed. He had to remember these things. They were important. Cerulean knew he couldn't rest now, not that he got the information of the Templars coming to Manehattan.
'I better do my best in the training. Hopefully I wont be the worst pony during training.'
Of course, Cerulean liked the fact that he could join the Assassins, but he was at a rather young age, considering some of the assassins were 40 or older. He didn't expect to be able to do much, though.
'Hopefully the ones who had recently joined the Manehattan order is at my age.' Cerulean went into an empty alley, and trotted up to a wall. Making sure nopony was looking, he used his magic on the walls, making runes appear. For a brief moment, they glowed, before the wall opened and Cerulean quickly trotted in. The wall that had opened a few seconds ago, closed itself, making sure no civilian or templar would find this secret passage.
Cerulean now found himself in a large corridor, lit by torches on the walls. The corridor seemed to strech out twenty metres before opening into a large room. Cerulean trotted into this room, seeing a few assassins wandering around. Some of them were even practicing combat with eachother. Looking at the end of the room, Cerulean found the pony he was looking for. It was a pegasus with dark blue robes with iron plates on. "Long time, no see," Cerulean shouted, drawing the attention of the pegasus stallion.
The pegasus turned towards Cerulean, a grin forming on his face. "I should have guessed you would come here," Tempest said, taking a look at Cerulean. "Boy, you've sure grown since last time we met. You came here because of the training schedule, right?" Cerulean nodded. "Alright, the training will begin soon. For now you can rest. Maybe make a few friends here. Maybe talk with Book Chute."
Cerulean nodded. "I'll be sure to meet up with him. He was going to be in the same squad as me, wasn't he?" After hearing that, Tempest nodded. "Alright, I will go talk to him. I'll meet up with you later." Looking around him, Cerulean found the pony.
'Light grey unicorn, alright. A proper introduction. Here I go,' Cerulean thought while trotting to Book Chute.
Edited by Unicorn Hunter, 13 December 2014 - 03:54 PM.