Turn of events

This was quite the endeavor. My companions decided to use an odd drug, and noticing its activation, I slipped out of the window and used my hood as a mask instead, then the group began to attack each other right in front of me, and one of my comrades, RedBelly, threw himself out of a window. One of our larger teammates, Knose, managed to nearly kill me with his bare hands, I felt I had to defend myself from him. He is quite strong indeed, one thing this group provides is great protection at the cost of great hi-jinx and misfortune on occasion. I am unsure if the creed would be happy that I have become a member of this small party, but they have accepted me very well into their group and, for the most part, respect my views and morals even if they act quite outside of my code. They have yet to force me to do anything I wish not to do. I am unsure, if we travel close to home, I may return to the creed even if for a short period of time. For now, these people are m friends, and maybe even another little family, a word I have never understood until now. Though I view them as immature, they have their uniqueness, and all understand what they are doing most of the time, and unlike most who view our creed as A harbinger of death, they view me as a welcome addition, and for the most part seem to trust me, a deceptive assassin. Either they have a bad perception of trust, or they are really good at reading people.