In the dim light of the enemy camp, Caelum Shadowstride was a ghost among shadows. Having eliminated his target, a notorious warlord, he now navigated his escape. The camp was on edge, sensing something amiss. As Caelum slinked through the maze of tents, he encountered a pair of guards. With swift, silent precision, he dispatched them, their bodies collapsing noiselessly to the ground. He continued, evading detection, a mere whisper against the backdrop of growing unrest. As the first light of dawn began to break, Caelum vanished into the wilderness, leaving no trace of his presence save for the chaos he had sown.
