Semira/Markal "Put away your axe," Semira hisses. Markal hurriedly stuffs it in his backpack and zips it up.
Hermit: -walks toward them-stop hanging out here too much or our secret on who we are will be exposed
Semira She laughs. "Yeah, because being in the forest automatically makes you a Shadow Assassin. We were just practicing. Harmless."
Hermit: yeah but did you consider that people would come around here and almost see that the guy-points at Markal-kill the SŒ in the tree
Semira "Well he wouldn't kill the SŒ in plain sight. He has more sense than that. And besides-" She sees Scarlet and abruptly stops talking. Markal "Hey! It's you!" he laughs. "Long time no see."
Scarlet: -puts her hands on her hips and pouts- Come now, I'm not thick. You guys are other Shadow Assassins, yeah? Judging from your accents, I'd say the American division.
Semira She laughs. "Try again. We took speech lessons to get American accents, since we were stationed there for ten years."
Hermit: what you mean by we-raises eyebrow-I been all around every division I was in the Irish division at 9 years of age for only 1 year
Scarlet: -turns to Hermit- I was more talking to these two, but Italy is a pretty good division from what my mother told me.