Or worse. The House of Crows falls and leaves a void behind. Antiva will have to rethink how it does things- or other guilds will fill the void. And then I will spend my days assassinating them instead.

[ But it is...a thought. A hopeful thought, one he considers while curling his fingers through Lucci's hair. Such bright eyes. Such affection. ]

I blame you, you know. Making me think noble thoughts.