#agency plot

White sand rose in dunes, seemingly from one horizon to another. An illusion of vastness created by the ebb and flow of the scenery. Bright pools nestled in each low between the piled hills, and he stood at the shore of one, eyes darting to and fro to follow the forms of small fish that made their home in the lagoons.

There was not much to do but wait. There was nothing remarkable with this spot save that it had the smallest likelihood to be happened upon at this time. Except by one that could locate him, and knew to look in the area.

Wind stirred, ripples distorting the underwater scenery, but he did not move. He had orders. He waited.

"Yuuchan?"

"Yeah Dad. It's me. Greyface. Come on, I gotta get you out of this place while I still can. These guys are probably gonna come after us. Together we can bust out."

"I wish I could see you, my boy. I will trust you to guide us to safety."

Even if his eyes were blind he could still 'see'. It would take moments for his magic to get jump started. He shook, ignoring the pain as he tore through his binds as if they were not even there.