into his groin and moved after him as the hidden dagger appeared in his hand. He shifted and licked his lips as we slowly circled. He lunged and I stabbed through his hand and twisted. He screamed as my dagger ripped his wrist apart and I turned him. The scream cut off as a thrown dagger slammed into his throat. I backed away and glanced at the guard that stood across the street looking white, "Nice throw." He blushed, "I was aiming for his chest." I smiled, "You need a bit