Shadebound

When the paths of the world grew tangled, Umbra taught the hidden to pass where no hand could close.

Swiftness was not given for mercy, but so the unseen might remain untouched while all others stumbled.

Thus the elusive were taught to slip between sight and consequence, that danger might grasp only emptiness and pursuit grow weary.

For blessed is the soul that moves like shadow, felt in passing and never held. - Codex Umbra