[His change in demeanor lets her know that bad news is coming. She watches him, trying not to remember how she's felt those shoulders beneath her hands before. Focus is important, especially if he's going to cut this little reunion short (something she fully expects, though not by any particular fault of his).
The smile leaves her face as she reads, replaced by her lips pressed into a thin line. Patrols, of course. And if he'd been here since she'd left, as she assumed he had, then he'd know much better than she would which places weren't safe when.
She wastes no time in sending the crow back to him, looking over her shoulder as she does.]
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The smile leaves her face as she reads, replaced by her lips pressed into a thin line. Patrols, of course. And if he'd been here since she'd left, as she assumed he had, then he'd know much better than she would which places weren't safe when.
She wastes no time in sending the crow back to him, looking over her shoulder as she does.]
Where?