Back from the shadows.

[Gorath Blackmind]

"The deed is done." The man throws a severed head of a female at his feet. "I planted the item as you commanded. No one knows nothing." The hooded figure moved slowly and soundlessly towards the man on a porcelain steed.
"Very well. You have done a brilliant job, old one-eye." The man grinned. "Years have not taken away your edge, it seems."
"Yet they took everything else." The figure replied.
"Here is your payment. Don't spend it all on blades, have a drink for a change."

The man galloped back into the dark forest path whence he came. Man wearing the black hood knelt to pick up the small sack of gold. He smiled flashing his teeth. "Oh, how I've missed this."