Heart of an Assassin

Taking a deep breath, you start out towards the forest. You feel nothing more than a mild regret as you leave behind the only home you have known for your whole life. You have always wanted to travel, and now you have got your chance. Not that you wanted your family to be killed.

The forest is extremely dense, and you haven't gone very far before you start feeling hot and sweaty. You tug a little at your tunic, and fan a hand in front of your face, trying to keep cool.

You haven't gone very far when you come to a fork in the path.

Which way do you want to go?