“Aghmmphh.” The screams of a man's agony quickly silence with a hand to his mouth as the blade dug deeper into his back, the crimson elixir leaving his form. The assailant was a hooded member of the fatui, most likely taking out a target that's known too much, or perhaps bit off more than he could chew but for whatever reason the silent and clean kill that was supposed to happen was interrupted with the sudden appearance of a young man. That young man's name is Sinbad, another day meant he was having a blast within the Liyuan pubs getting drunk yet again and instead of heading towards the harbor he had taken the wrong turn in his drunken stupor.
But he was not too drunk to realize what had happened. “Hey!! What are you doing?! Bastard!!” Drunk, he yelled at the assailant who had then push away the bleeding and dying man away and made his get away. “Hey don't run away!!” Sin had yelled at the man as he catches the wounded, his blood spread across Sin's own clothing as the assassin made his get away. One woman had heard Sinbad's vice from before and explored the situation only to find Sinbad with the man dead in his arms. Her loud scream was enough to alert anyone from the main roads into the alley where they were. And just like that Sinbad was convicted of being guilty of murder.
However, through a lot of digging, Sinbad's crew had managed to find one person crazy enough to tackle this open and shut case. It's now the young Ja'far, a young freckled face boy, with neat silver hair dressed in the common Liyuan attire whilst possessing an electro vision approaches the young woman within her office. “Excuse me, you're miss Liqui right?”
