It was raining that night, the pattering of the rain masking the sound of footsteps as a lone figure wandered through the woods like a phantom in the dark. Soon enough, the village gates came into view, and he waved a hand just as two guards were about to ask questions. Then…silence. The guards stopped, almost as if dazed by some kind of mind trick. And Izura continued on his merry way, pulling the hood over his face more, concealing it from onlookers.
[Force Entry, Run Time 1 Hour]
[Force Entry, Run Time 1 Hour]