Caedan’s POV
Rai left me as soon as he could when we exited the main gate. I am walking through the city heading in the direction to make it seem as if I am going to check on the patrols in the woods beyond the city. I do this on a frequent basis so no one will suspect anything has changed. A short way past the entry to the city on the south side there was an elderly man bent over the right front wheel of his wagon. He must have been coming from the city and something happened with his wheel.
“Can I get you some help sir?” I asked as I approached him from behind. I think he heard me, but maybe his hearing isn’t as good because he looked around in front of him and to his left, but not behind him. Maybe my voice just isn’t carrying to him yet. I asked him again as I came up behind him. He
