The mist settled over Naruu as the setting sun lit the skies ablaze in shades of crimson and blood. The street lights blink on in preparation of the impending darkness. In the dying light, the unseen play in the mist, unbeknownst to those who wouldn’t give it a second glance. Assassins walk the streets, looking for the condemned and attempting to keep the city’s peace. The wounded members of society wander the same walkways, some hiding from authority, while others are just trying to arrive at their various destinations. Silence reigns as darkness falls.