They entered the third floor and watched Kail walk toward his assignment. Bora looked around and reminisced about simpler times when they weren’t sacking the castle. Padyn leaned over the rail and stared down at the courtyard, bodies covering the ground two flights down.
Silently she gestured that she would head toward the other side of the courtyard and he should head that way. Bora nodded and parted ways with her. She would be safe, Ocelot wasn’t here he thought.
Padyn slowly stalked her way around the balcony. This end of the castle only had doors that littered the wall every ten to twenty feet. Dust an inch thick covered the door handles and her feet left pillow prints as she walked. Everything looked to have been locked and forgotten.
She turned the last corner, moving toward Bora.
