mistake, mistake, mistake. the word kept REPEATING in kane’s mind as he made his way through dracborough with his hood up over his head. there wasn’t anyone after the healer but he still needed to be CAUTIOUS. the letter was clutched in his hand as he found the inn that was scribbled on the page, crumpled so tightly in his hand, as he pulled the doors opened. his hood fell back as he ignored the other people in the inn, going straight for the room that he knew purnelle would be in. a short knock, then another, two more after that. “ purnelle. ” his voice rough as he spoke through the door, waiting for her. / @pvrnelle











