Skaven Assassin, wickedly cunning and stealthy, slink through the shadows, its eyes gleaming with malevolence. Clad in dark, tattered garb, it moves like whispers in the night, its blades poised to strike. With a sinister grin, it lurks in the corners, waiting to pounce on its unsuspecting prey. its tail, sinuous and deadly, curl and flick in anticipation. This rat-like killer, verminous and vile, is the embodiment of treacherous death in the Warhammer world.