Someone was stupid enough to disturb him.
Deep within the night, Siderius heard a small creak outside of his door.
His eyes shot open and he slowly got up from the bed.
"Well. Here we go. Can't even have a peaceful night."
Siderius stood in front of the door. He did not remove any single piece of equipment and was still fully-equipped. The hunter stood there with his hand placed on the handle of Blazing Soul.
A small wire slipped through the crack of the door and hooked itself to the small bolt. With a click, the bolt was slid open.
Siderius stepped forward and kicked the door open. The thieves behind the doors fell on their back.
There were two thieves. Amateurs that didn't even cover their faces.
"You?!" The first thief shouted.
Siderius pulled out Blazing Soul and slammed the tip into the neck of the thief. It broke his neck immediately and he fell to his death.
