At some point and i did not know when, i still do not, i accepted a contract that came to annoy this famed circle. The result was a note handed to me. It summoned me to meet Esclyn not far outside of Bree, I could not help myself, keen to find entrance into their ranks. I went to the place in question but assessed it's area first, hoping to spot the obvious trap, but there was non. The field running alongside a nearby stone wall would have been an ideal place for them to jump from if the trap was sprung, but no trap, Just Esclyn, alone. I moved in on her setting, the farm housed a platform in a Garden of flowers, away from the view of any. I was even given a warm welcome, something I would not have given to any that I'd catch spying on me. She soon began her routine now all to familar with me, she would compliment and be suggestive, exposing features that would satisfy a mans imagination, but I, all the more knowledgeable of her tricks, would not allow them to distract me from my true intentions. She played her games over and over but each to no avail, growing frustrated each time. When she finally knew that lust would not win her prize, aggression would.
I was to leave the business of her circle untouched, never to show inquiry on them again. This caused my own blood to boil, it was not the invitation I had made such risk for and she said nothing further before her departure. I would not allow that to be the final chapter of this circle, I could not bare that the half able spies and assassins she employed was considered over me. So I sought alternative means.
