In this world, only a very few renowned guilds exist. Among them, only two (2) operate for the public interests regardless of what nation they belong to – the Adventurer's Guild and the Merchant Guild.
With this in mind, as each guild also possessed its own respective crest of identification, Nereid von Vael recognized the two decapitated heads that rolled out from the brown sacks.
"A black mask symbol behind their ears; Assassins Guild…"
His composure remained still, a testament that he was used to this kind of gruesome scenery. Even the smell of death and blood was nothing but normality. However, the same could not be said for the maid. Even though she was under the effect of Tier 3 Mind Spell – Hypnosia, her consciousness was still awake, and knew fear.
Witnessing the sudden drop of blood and severed heads, the maid couldn't help but scream in horror, "AHH!"
Whoosh!
Spurt!