The sharp intake of his last breath of air as a stiletto hits the jugular, the barely audible slice of a coin purse as one loses their days wages, the tumbling of a picked lock during the trespass... All of these are my doing.
I was once simply known as "The Minstrel," but that was before my dark past was uncovered, and my secret revealed to the world.
I'm forthcoming with the nature of my true arts now.
I am Adrylin the Dark, the God of Thieves
