We will rebuild! (Open! Morag Tong!)

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    Eno sat down on a rock and looked down as more and more Morag Tong assassins grouped up. The survivers of that terrible treachery that had happened just a few weeks back. The Dark Brotherhood will pay a heavy price for their treachery.. He thought to himself before he spoke.


    " Welcome my brothers and sisters." He said, his voice strong and calm." As you know, we have been driven out of our home by tratiors within our own group. Cats who we though were friends, brothers and sisters that we thought would have our backs forever. Our loved ones, our sons and daughters. They have betrayed us, killed us as we slept. We have lost much to those that have fallen down the dark path. But we shall rebuild what we lost! We shall never give up till each of these tratiors are dead! Mephala shall guide her children onward and all shall know that the Morag Tong is still here!" He roared. His voice carried along with the wind.

    Dilvene sat down and listened to Eno. Her heart was filled with hate as the Grandmaster recounted what had happened. She hated these tratiors for what they had caused. We will never know peace now. The she-cat assassins thought saddly to herself. She remembered how her mate had tried to kill her, but she was quicker and was more skilled than him. She remembered how she slashed his throat and how he cursed her as he died. Never again. She told herself.

    Loros nodded in agreement as Eno talked to the others. They were weak now, weaker than he could have ever imagined. But he knew that they would raise again. This wasn't the first time the Morag Tong had almost been destoried. They would come back stronger than ever. They would strike from the shadows at their enemies and all would know and fear them.

    " We need allies Grandmaster!" Revyn shouted. The lean, strong assassin was the apprentice of the Grandmaster after all and knew Eno better than anyone here. They would need allies, or steal kits or something. Maybe from the smaller clans? He thought and wondered if Eno would ever agree to that.

    " I agree. But maybe we should make ourselves known? We are assassins after all, we need to assassinate someone important that why all will know who we are." Delvene suggested.

    Loros agreed silently but the knew that they were to few to do much. But he didn't speak his opinion, instead he kept silent and waited for Eno to speak.