“ we’ll have to stop someplace. ”
THERE ISN’T MUCH HE CAN SEE, not from this angle. it’s been a few hours or so, following this stagecoach and keeping a fair enough distance. highly patrolled, and carrying something dutch seemed to be fairly interestedin. he lowers the binoculars, a concentrated stress to the lines of his face, just barely manages to hear the sound of keiran’s voice over his own thoughts. ❛ yes. it looks like they’re going to rest soon, we should too. ❜ head turns to glance at him briefly, ears pricked and eyes sharp. sun is beaming down heavy, the guards have to be exhausted as them, if anything — they’ve done nothing but track after them for the entirety of the day. ❛ let’s set up a little farther away. ❜ charles whistles, a high and sharp sound that attracts taima, she’s quick to jog over, branwen soon following after.
❛ mount up, let’s go. want t’ be ready when it gets dark. ❜
@headnull / redemption pt 1 !















