Katara

Katara followed the guard, curious. The guard had come up to them earlier and had needed the boy and Adrian because he had found the site of a murder. They had gone to the boy's house to get some paper and a pen. The guard opened a door and the group followed him through. A decapitated body of a woman lay on the ground, beside her a chest lay, slightly open. They opened it and found the woman's head, as well as a note explaining who killed her and who she was. She felt a small pain in her head and heard “Take the head” from the voice. She grunted, no, she couldn't. The family would need it, and it would be dangerous. “Take it or else.” She shifted, she knew she had to. The men turned their backs for a second, and she slipped her head into her bag. The guard noticed the head was gone, but since there were four of them, it would be hard to know who had it. As they discussed it, Katara spoke up “I don’t have it, but I am going to Haelen’or, if anyone needs me, I’ll be there," she slipped away from the group. “Good job” The voice congratulated her. “If you make me do something like that again, I'll get rid of you the only way I can.” “You wouldn't dare.” The voice said, taking on a darker tone “Try me”