You decide to leave the citadel as soon as possible...

You lightly cut your claw into your palm and you apply the ritual mark to your forehead with the blood. Then you cast the spell from the school of "Transformation".

You turn into a bat... You fly out of the window of this tower... You fly away from the citadel... Your path now lies in the direction of the southern outskirts of the city of Gerzifa... In the direction of the poor people's quarters where there are numerous slums that are the site of residence for the majority of the city's population...

While you're flying through the night sky, you're thinking about how long you've been working on your last order...

Over the course of a year, you had to prepare the necessary contacts among the servants in the citadel, you had to bribe several officials and some guards from the “Guard Corps of the City of Gerzifa”... But the most difficult thing for you was that you had to somehow get rid of the attention of the priests of the cult of the True sun... In the Triune Kingdom of Kuzos, the priests of this religious cult have significant influence, they seriously influence the policy of the state... Due to the widespread spread of the cult of the True Sun in the Triune Kingdom of Kuzos, some religious dogmas of this faith have acquired the status of generally binding laws...

The most dangerous law for you is the ban on the practice and study of magic for all persons except priests or monks of the cult of the True Sun...

An exception is made only for aristocrats who are adherents of the cult of the True Sun...

Well, in order for the priests guarding the citadel not to notice your magical abilities, you had to divert their attention a little...

You framed one of the servants in the citadel by planting a couple of things in his personal belongings that leave a residual magical trace... Probably now the gardener Dzhemil is **** to stay in an inhospitable prison cell and he is **** communicate with the priests-interrogators of the cult of the True Sun... Considering the priests’ communication methods during interrogations, you assume that the gardener Dzhemil will not remain among the living for long...

The rest of the problems were easier for you to solve...

You used mixtures of alchemical oils from various rare herbs to neutralize the effects of sunlight on your skin... You used several spells from the Illusion school to eliminate various little things like your reddish tint to your eyes or the lack of reflections in the mirror...

You can be satisfied with yourself... The order was completed by you... Your victim was eliminated... Before that, within a month you received from her valuable information that will be of interest to your clients...

You think phlegmatically: “These sentimental human women are so talkative... They are so easy to manipulate... They are so concentrated on their petty personal experiences, on their pathetic infantile desires, that they often do not see what is happening under their noses. .."

Finally you fly up to the roof of one inconspicuous, worn-out old house, which is located in the slums of the city of Gerzifa...

You fly into the open window of this house, which leads to the attic. You emerge from a magical state of altered appearance.

You are standing on the floor. You stretch the muscles of your body and you look around the darkened room of this attic. Your vision is capable of seeing through darkness, which leaves objects hidden from normal human vision...