Chapter 207 Armory

• After taking out the two sentries, Finnian vaulted the wall. He was about to sneak forward when a thought struck him. He studied the two bodies and noticed the one on the left had a build about the same as his. He strode over, stripped the man’s black outfit, and a half-silver mask slipped from the bundle of clothes and clinked to the ground.
• While undressing the guy, Finnian checked beneath the sentry’s shoulder. Sure enough, there was a skull tattoo paired with a crescent-and-star emblem pointing west. That sealed it—these were Sita people.
• Sita’s local branch wore almost identical gear: all black, with a special insignia at the chest. Finnian planned to put on the outfit—might help him blend in when things got dicey.