-Prysage, Boundary-
Andras knew Reqiel would be safe in the cave so he wasn't worried but it was difficult to leave him behind regardless. His hair was still damp and would be a bother so he bound it up, an unfamiliar breeze whispering against the back of his neck as he ran, reminding him of Reqiel's slender fingers against the very same spot.
He stuck to the shadows and quiet corners, reaching their room in no time. Before leaving, he left a sack of stolen gems and jewelry that would be a hassle to pawn before vanishing. As he rounded the corner, he could hear the door to their room getting kicked in by the group of bounty hunters while a worker loudly protested their actions.
