The mission this time was just too perfect. Cedar had always been one of the many strongholds of religion in Fiore. Over the generations, since the first knight had pleaded allegiance to the local church, the two groups had grown closer over the years, their ties strengthening until the local knights and the church has become synonymous with each other, providing a sanctuary for faith and religion while the knights keep the town safe. In their own way, both groups had acted as the pillars of the town and paved the way towards the prosperity of Cedar.
Leah was all for following Errings Rising’s aversion to laws, pretentious manmade laws that only served to enslave the human race. They believed that chaos, the original state of the universe, should also be its rightful state, in a world where only the barest of laws rule, in a fashion similar to how the adage “an eye for an eye” would work. And that was just as fine to Leah.
The mission this time around was interesting. Recently, there had been an organization of hunters, calling themselves the Guardians of the Mortal Realm, had surfaced and with every town they had visited, their reputation had soared. They had started out in the smaller villages near the Spooky Forest and Lycan Woods area, said to have solved multiple cases for the villagers and rid them of any supernatural entities that were plaguing them.
They had been painted as heroes, treated as celebrities wherever they went and had even gone to the extent of publishing their travel plan. Leah’s job was to stop this group, the Guardians of the Mortal Realm, in their supernatural hunting journey. Their arrival to Cedar had been greatly publicized as it had been a public invitation from the church itself, to do an investigation on the town of Cedar and if any spirits or souls were found, to vanquish them.
Leah’s job was simpler. Stop them and cause havoc in the meantime. Having arrived at Cedar by train, the assassin was the first to alight the transport. She turned around to look at her partner, Kien Hikiba, and in an impatient voice, said, “Let’s go, Kien. Time to let some ghosts out!”
[Total WC: 372 / 7000]