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A fierce thunderstorm and gusty winds accompanied the darkness that enveloped the city tonight, foreshadowing something ominous. The Drakon was found at the door of his own home with his head severed. Next to the body lay a tear-off calendar, the first page of which was torn in half. A small dent was also found on the skull.
Barbarian + Executioner
Apparently, the thunderstorm kept Aziral awake, as he was awake all night, but despite this, he looked very pleased.
Seductress?
A purple glow illuminated Morning's house, to which a large group of onlookers gathered, not even giving the owner of the house a chance to open the door.
Sorceress (?) + Cap, probably.
A man, trying to keep his presence a secret, was closely watching Arandor.
Guard.
The Hermit approached the window and opened it as soon as he felt someone was watching him. There was no one outside, a fresh breeze was blowing, and the Hermit did not hear the person approaching from behind. The blade of the stranger's weapon went right through him; the Hermit screamed and dissolved into the air. The killer had no concept of morality, committing such a vile murder.
The Hermit was clearly not an ordinary person, and the killer is obvious, I think. There may have been an informant as well.