"So now we've heard what he has to say," Haken says, pacing back and forth along the mezzanine floor. "We need to make a final decision about what's to be done with him.
Ahote calls an early end to the meeting, promising to explain his plans soon. Some of the wolves grumble, but most seem to understand the need to deal with the human first, and most important, to not go into the details of the plan when unfriendly ears could be lurking about.
Walking back to the metal shop, human cargo nestled between and slightly behind you so as to offer the least amount of exposure to wandering eyes, Ahote, Haken, and you manage to narrowly avoid two patrols, sweeping into a shadowed lane at the last moment before continuing to your destination.
In the dark of night, devoid of its customary clang and clatter, the forges sit brooding like great metal beasts at uneasy rest, cool to the touch but ready to flare up again at a moment's notice.
Haken takes Justin by the arm with unusual gentleness and leads him to the supply room as you and Ahote gather necessities for what might end up being a protracted stay.
"Food and water are easy enough to come by in the break room, but toiletries and hygiene items might need to be brought in later," Ahote says as the two of you sweep the building for goods to keep your guest as comfortable as he can be in what amounts to house arrest. "It's not like we had any notice."
"He'll be fine," you say, not as certain as you try to make yourself sound.
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The task finished, you head to the back of the shop and through the door into the supply room. Haken has set up an old cot with a pillow and two comfortable-looking blankets. Ahote eyes him critically.
Haken rolls his eyes. "So I take the occasional nap on my breaks. What of it?" He turns his gaze back to Justin, who is looking more than a little uncomfortable. "It will only be for a few days. We can talk later about your intentions. Through that small door is the janitor's closet. There's a toilet in there. If you have problems or need anything, we'll have a wolf posted at the door from here on out."
The boy looks to you with wide eyes, as if seeking assurances.