Distant Shadows

[INCOMPLETE] Distant Shadows
Crickets chirp, a soft breeze bruhsing against the stone walls gaurding the Arsaction. This night a half moon casted it's light upon the twisted lands, the fragmented times spliced together holding a interesting union.

"What's the plan for this one, boss?"
The wind brush the dark black coat of the bot. The hat blow slightly with the breeze, a gentle grasp to the head of the shadowy man.

"Well for the time being lets stick to protocall, list off the scene."
A voice across the other line asked seeming all the more interested in the event, the past few resulting in varying outcomes.

"Understood.."
The bot jumped into the drain, the foul smell of a rotting arm of the slender creatures placed on the ground

"Seems like those gaurds put up some fight after all!"
A deep sigh left the Shadow,