Too complicated and too much can go wrong. It'll probably be better to just play it by ear. You're fairly confident that so much will be going on that you'll be able to pull it off.

The next part of the journey is your first big step. Crossing into Felkan territory. This is actually very easy. The outposts aren't nearly as well guarded as they should be and combined with sticking to the wilderness and using magic to cloak yourself and its incredibly simple. The five of you camp out in a secluded wood where Sister Dusk addresses the situation.

"Okay, now this is focus time. The Felkan capital Dessle, is still a long way to go, but I think we can get there by tomorrow night. It's just as well since night is when we work best. Now remember we're just breaking in, killing some guards and getting out. Don't actually kill the king, assuming we run into him. Good thing we don't have to, it's not like we exactly have a map of the palace to go hunting him down."
"Can't we just take out one of those outposts we passed by? I mean it would still start a war." Murk jokes, but Dusk isn't amused.
"Brother, I suggest you stop joking about such things, you know the reason why, we're doing things the way we're doing them, but more importantly Dendrin wants it done this way!" Now get some rest, we're going to need to be at full strength tomorrow."

Murk shuts up and mentally chalks up yet another way he embarrassed himself in from of Bianca. You also make mental notes, namely on who you should kill first. You wonder if you should take out the strongest or weakest first. You could probably easily dispatch Murk and Bianca without too much trouble. You aren't aware of Dusk's full abilities, but you know she is at least accomplished as Shade was. Talia, however is an Eternal and you know how strong she is.

"You thinking about how you're going to handle things if everything goes wrong?" Talia suddenly asks.
"Huh? Oh. Yeah I guess you could say that."
"Figured. You're always deep in thought, I've noticed you've been doing that a lot lately, especially at night in your bed."
"Hm, glad to see Cyrus isn't the only one spying on me." You answer.
"I wasn't really spying, so much as I was studying you, besides I think you noticed that I was."
"Yes, I did notice."
"Of course you did, because you're always alert. You're always aware. And I think you know of my desire."

Talia sits next to you very closely. While you were certainly aware of her interest, you didn't expect it right now! You react immediately to her advances.

"Talia, stop for a moment. Do you really think this is a good idea right now?"
"What better time than now?"

You've heard that line before though the situation is completely different than the one a year ago. This state of affairs is a little weird even for you, considering you were thinking about killing her not a few moments ago.

"Talia, I really don't think we have time for this. We need to get some rest, we've got a very important mission tomorrow." You reply.
"Well it won't take that long will it?"
"Won't take long?"
"Well I mean I know you've been with all those trollops, and your goal there probably wasn't to make them feel good, but rather yourself. And I imagine you wanted to do that as quickly as possible. I don't need to be pleasured…I mean perhaps I will express some interest in it during the act and maybe we can try for fun if the mission goes well, but right now I just want your essence."
"My essence? Wait a minute; you just want me to impregnate you?"
"Well I want you to try. I suppose I should've come to you sooner with this, but I do see you as a potential mate. Even though we are all siblings and equals in the eyes of Dendrin, quite frankly WE…" Talia grabs your hand and puts it to her heart and then your own. "…are Eternals. We still have a bond that the others don't and you're the only one I believe is worthy for me. Our child will be an Eternal and a Shadow like us and we will raise him or her to follow Dendrin as we do. Now I believe you will come out of this mission alive and we will probably talk about our future together in greater detail later, but like you I also prepare in case something should go wrong. If you should fall in battle, then I want to at least have a part of you to live on through me."

This was definitely not something you anticipated. All these years of managing to distance yourself emotionally from all of these traitors and it's been cracked within a few moments. Or maybe you still had the feelings and you never got rid of them, only buried them deeply. Doesn't matter, you're still left with the same problem, pangs of conscience. Weakness.

Though perhaps it's due to Talia being a fellow Eternal that has caused it. She obviously hasn't abandoned all of her superiority complex. And she's right; you do still have a bond. You just wish she was on the right side, because you don't have time to convince her.

You hope Dendrin's having a good laugh at all this, because this is the best twist yet. Bastard.

You could decline her advances, no you SHOULD decline her advances, but for whatever reason you accept them. Maybe it's your weakness of will, maybe it's your hormones or maybe it's just your own twisted way of granting a dead woman her last request, even if she's unaware of it.

The pair of you leave the camp far enough away, cast a spell for privacy and embrace. At least neither of you will die not knowing the pleasures of the flesh. You have to admit, you were always a bit curious. How funny that your reputation as a whoremonger couldn't have been any further from the truth. After it's over you both return and go to your bedrolls without speaking another word. You notice Sister Dusk sleeping against a tree and open one eye as if to let you know what you were up to, but she doesn't do anything else. Perhaps she understands the need for hasty copulation, having lost her own mate only a year ago.

The next day, you set off. Murk tries to speak to you and makes a few comments about noticing that Talia was eyeing you a lot yesterday, but you tell him to leave it alone and focus on the mission. Dusk tells him the same thing when she sees him jabbering on as usual. As for Talia, she hasn't spoken to you, though perhaps her mind is focused on the mission like it should be. Where your mind should be actually.

You try to get back your focus and are finding it difficult. What are you supposed to do now? Throw everything away just for a one night with a woman? Even if she is an Eternal and you could reconcile yourself with being a traitor, you don't fit in with the shadows and you never will. You've done too much to go back and the shadows are doomed at this point anyway.

No, the Emperor and the Empire need you, and that's who your life is dedicated to, nobody else.

You spend the remainder of the journey cloaked and sticking to the less populated parts of the Felkan kingdom, though you eventually reach the capital and sneak over the walls of the city. Fortunately night is falling by that time. While you're still struggling with your own dilemmas you do take the time to notice how much different the Felkan society is. A lot less soldiers first of all, though their soldiers all carry gunpowder based weapons in addition to their normal weapons. In fact their whole society is slightly more technologically advanced than the Empire, but that won't mean anything compared to the sheer might of the Empire when they bring their full force to bear down on the Felkans. You hope that you'll perhaps be part of that after crushing the shadows.

Eventually the five of you are just outside the palace walls of where you presume the king is located. It is here where Dusk addresses the group again.

"You all know the plan, get in, cause some havoc, don't kill the king and get the hell out. Still, I think we'll do a better job with the last part if we're not all bunched up as a group. I want some of us to go to the other side of the palace and start from that side, the soldiers and guards will be less likely to gang up on all of us that way. I'd say about thirty to forty five minutes should do it and afterwards, we'll meet up at that wood where we made camp yesterday, then we'll continue the rest of the journey back to Gloom from there. Now I just need someone to volunteer to come with me and the rest of you can scale the palace wall here."

Well it looks like your original plan of trying to split up the group is going to come true after all, the question is do you want to take care of Dusk first or whoever decides to be on the second team?

You stay silent

Dusk could pick you anyway, so there really isn't any need to volunteer. You're still going to have to find the king, kill him and the rest of the shadows regardless of who you're "working" with.

Dusk ends up picking Talia and tells you, Bianca, and Murk to wait five minutes before scaling the wall after they leave to head to the other side. She then tells you she trusts you to use your best judgment on things. Killing Bianca and Murk should be too hard without Dusk or Talia here, the pair of their combat skills are nowhere near your own. The hard part will be tracking down the king.

Within the five minutes you wait, you see Murk fail to impress Bianca as usual with his wooing attempts. You can't believe he'd waste his time on the eve of such of an important mission. As you see him fail for the umpteenth you have no idea why you ever considered him your "friend." He's an idiot even in the hierarchy of the shadows.

"Why the hell did they even pick him?" you wonder.

Maybe it's a lot of built up rage, hatred and other bad thoughts you've been keeping under wraps for years, but you can't help but continue to feel disgust for Murk.

"Okay, I think about five minutes have passed. We should get going." Murk suggests.
"Might as well, I'm not here to watch you bumble around all night trying to impress Bianca who obviously isn't interested in you and never will be." You say.

There's a momentary silence and both Bianca and Murk give a look of surprise to the fact that you've said something so direct concerning their "relationship."

"I…we…we'll speak on this later." Murk says and starts to cast his spider walk spell.
"No, we really won't." you reply and cast your speed spell. You raise your armbow and hit Bianca with a bolt to her throat. She falls helplessly attempting to gurgle a spell. Murk, sees this tries to cancel his current spell to match your speed, but he isn't fast enough. You draw two daggers and impale him several times with them before he even hits the ground.

You think he tries to ask you "why?" before he dies, but you aren't really sure because you're too busy driving your daggers into his skull for the kill at the time. After dealing with Murk, you go over to finish off Bianca who is still attempting to struggle against death.

"Let this be known before you die, the Emperor shall reign forever and your dying god will be forgotten like he should've been centuries ago!" you say and stab her in the heart.

You feel as if you've just taken your first steps towards freedom at last with the deaths of Bianca and Murk. Two more to go, but first you need to find the Felkan king and finish off that part of your mission before an alarm is raised when Talia and Dawn start killing guards. You cast your spider walk spell and quickly scale the wall.

When you get to the other side you're near a lot of carts with stacks of supplies on them. A quick look reveals that they're mostly sacks of food. You must be outside the royal kitchen or something. Sure enough you hear several voices coming from a nearby door which opens up.

"Alright start hauling in those sacks of potatoes; we got enough space for them in here now." A chef says with several of his staff following outside.

Well you weren't planning on massacring an entire kitchen staff, but you don't have the luxury of waiting around or looking for another quick entrance and using any more magic right now is going to start making you feel exhausted. You ready your blade.

The hapless kitchen staff is naturally unable to fend against you. The head chef throws a cleaver at you, but that's about the closest any of them come to hitting you. By the time you're finished, the entryway looks like it's leading into a cannibal's kitchen rather than a royal one. A few of the staff made some yelps of pain when you killed them, so you quickly leave the area and hope you can find the king.

You search about eight rooms before you start hearing yelling and the sounds of alarm. A lot of them mention guards being killed. Surprisingly you haven't even run into any guards yet, so you're guessing Talia and Dawn must be to blame. You curse since that means they're probably already on their way to making their escape and this place is going to be crawling with soldiers. Never mind the fact that the king is probably going to be actively hiding now.

Against your desires, you cloak yourself and speed yourself up in an effort to help your search. You kill several soldiers during this time, but no king. You do manage to get a hold of a couple fancy dressed women that look like nobility or royalty. It doesn't take much to scare them, but they claim they don't know where the king is, and tell you he's probably already been moved from the palace.

There is just no way you're going to be able to assassinate the king and kill Dawn and Talia in time. In fact at this point, you aren't even sure if you'd be able to kill the king seeing as you have no idea if he has left the palace, or if he's still in it. That isn't even the main problem, the main problem is your excessive magic use has left you incredibly fatigued. You feel like you're going to pass out at any moment. While you're struggling to stake awake and decide on what to do next, the Felkan soldiers finally pinpoint your location and begin coming in force.

Were they attacking you with close combat weapons, you might've been able to fight them off. Were you more alert, you might've been able to dodge their bullets. As it stands neither of those possibilities exist and several soldiers fire their muskets at you. Hot lead hits you in the arm and the leg. When you fall and try to crawl away another blast hits you in the back.

"I've…failed…forgive me…my Emper…or…" are your last words.