Chapter 228: Pale Garden

"What a drag…"

"Do I have to be here? Go meet your grandpapa or whatever on your own, it's not my problem that this decrepit assembly of mental oddities can not be trusted" 

"You are entitled to your opinion Death Dealer, but my ancestor is the founder of the Fin-Limier association, you have him to thank for receiving payment for mass murder and other crimes"

Maliah rolled her eyes, entirely shrouded in her misshapen cloak, appearing as naught but a shadow given physical form, even the assassin associate, current leader of the Fin-Limier, had trouble distinguishing the girl's presence as she just walked beside him.