
Johnathan turned his head as he noticed Andralyn leaving. He watched as she donned the clothing that was dropped before her, then allowed her to walk off a small distance.
He turned back, smiled to the tender and slid some coin their way before pushing himself from his seat. As he neared the exit to the Wench, he pulled his own hood over his head, keeping his distance from Andralyn and her appointment, but still keeping a wary eye on them both.
As he followed, he offered idle chit-chat and greetings to passersby, blending into the crowd as best he could... an ever vigilant eye on his ward.
He turned back, smiled to the tender and slid some coin their way before pushing himself from his seat. As he neared the exit to the Wench, he pulled his own hood over his head, keeping his distance from Andralyn and her appointment, but still keeping a wary eye on them both.
As he followed, he offered idle chit-chat and greetings to passersby, blending into the crowd as best he could... an ever vigilant eye on his ward.
Raandal Bennett (Deceased)