Back at the back of the building, Arsha seemed to have gotten himself in a bit of trouble or at least that's what it looked like.
He was smart enough to take away the device the assassin used to conceal his presence but that didn't mean that was the only thing he had up his sleeve.
Despite the current situation, he remained unfazed, Claudia on the other hand was highly on guard with her hand on the hilt of her blade ready to unsheath it at any moment.
It made sense for her to be on high alert because at the moment both of them were surrounded by numerous clones numbering up to twenty, they were clones of the assassin and each one of them was holding a dagger.
"You thought taking away that crap would do me in." The clones' voices echoed in synchronization. "I told you, throwing me down here was your downfall, now I get the honor of slitting your throat along with hers." They laughed.