"Sir...?" Thane asked, not quite sure what he had heard. It sounded like his master had said that he wanted him to take on an apprentice. "Sir, I can't do that. You remember what happened last time, don't you?" Last time had ended up with his apprentice falling from a tower further in the city and ending up on the ground. It had caused quite the commotion amongst the townsfolk, and the Assassin's Order had needed to bribe ridiculous amounts of civilians and guards to keep quiet about it, and Thane had lost a couple assassinations. "You realize this'll end up just like last time, right?" he asked, frowning. "Yes," said Henri, his master. "And you aren't getting another contract until you can prove to me that the boy is able to kill as well as you. He should be arriving soon." Cursing, Thane turns from Henri, brushing back his darker-colored hair, a frown apparent on his face.