"Or if she's even there." Seyah pointed out with a slight frown, her gaze following the point Theron had drawn her to. "But it is the best we have."
As Theron began to stalk forward, Seyah quietly fell into step behind him.
Her now less slight form was still lithe enough for her steps to be muted even on the heavy cobbles. The leather boots she wore pressing quietly as the two of them approached one of the two outbuildings. Outside it stood no guards, but that didn't mean there weren't many inside.
The windows of the building had been painted over black, and nothing allowed them a view within. Seyah frowned for a moment, head turning towards her companion as she reached up and gently scraped a nail against the window. "On the inside."
She cursed, then glanced towards the front door.
"You're going to just have to...walk in." The Blood Witch contended.
It would be fine. Probably. He looked like Throgmir, he'd just have to act like him too.
As Theron began to stalk forward, Seyah quietly fell into step behind him.
Her now less slight form was still lithe enough for her steps to be muted even on the heavy cobbles. The leather boots she wore pressing quietly as the two of them approached one of the two outbuildings. Outside it stood no guards, but that didn't mean there weren't many inside.
The windows of the building had been painted over black, and nothing allowed them a view within. Seyah frowned for a moment, head turning towards her companion as she reached up and gently scraped a nail against the window. "On the inside."
She cursed, then glanced towards the front door.
"You're going to just have to...walk in." The Blood Witch contended.
It would be fine. Probably. He looked like Throgmir, he'd just have to act like him too.
