Private Tales There are things that hunt you in the night

A private roleplay only for those invited by the first writer
Sable shot a sidelong glance at Lumen. Seemed like their little routine worked out well.
"We appreciate your cooperation," he said flatly to their reluctant guide, patting him firmly on the shoulder as he moved by.

In the brief moment before the duo moved out to follow him, Sable heard Lumen's whisper and felt her gentle rub against his back. For a moment he was taken aback, though he was uncertain of why, but he found himself smiling nonetheless. He realized after a time that Lumen and the old timer were moving on without him though, so he stepped quickly to catch up.

"Right then, we've burned enough daylight. Let's get this done."