[Brrr. Ales suddenly gets the distinct feeling of being watched, and turns just fast enough to catch a shadow dart out of the corner of his eye. Rather than shrugging it off immediately, he walks to where he thought he saw it. He glances around, but there's nothing aside from colorful candy and slightly disoriented travelers.
He makes a quiet humm before finally turning back to the party. It must be stress, he's so used to being chased..]
no subject
He makes a quiet humm before finally turning back to the party. It must be stress, he's so used to being chased..]