Andre didn't stay to watch any further and began his retreat out of the dungeons right behind the Duke.
They needed to leave before they were caught. Both of them wished to follow the man to see what more he would do.
More importantly, they were curious about the letter that Sasha had slipped to him through her cell bars.
Andre passed the rooms meant for torture and another set for interrogations as he made his way out of the dungeon. The air became cold and more pristine with each step they took toward the exit.
He could breathe easier and did not feel like he was going to empty his stomach on his boots.
They both emerged from the belly of the dungeon and darted for cover. Andre wedged himself in an inconspicuous, darkened corner.
The strange man would have to round the edge of the dungeon entrance to see him standing there.
