The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
The Assasson teleported along side them going past rooftops. "You mentioned Osiris. The Egyptian god of death." Peter said. "Are you-" "Egyption? No. I'm not telling you the name of my clan. But weapons and death and wealth are my religion. I'm an assassin by faith. Each of us picks a trio of gods when we are of age. I was trained to assasinate. So that's what I do. Osiris the god of death, Inari Japanese god of Prosperity and Wealth, Hephaestus, Greek God of Metalsmithing and Weapons. It's my faith. My way of life."Sage went to follow Peter.
Dabria entered the library a few minutes. She wore her new cloak.
"Sounds like an easy way to rationalize blood money." Wolverine said jumping along side tbem. "Look down on me if you like. I am far older than any of you can imagine and I know everything there is to know about Sage Blackmoor, Peter Benjamin Parker, and James "Logan" Howlette." Peter didn't say anything. He knew this guy was something. Wolverine however lost his balance and fell of the rooftop.
"Hello Peace." Vita said.