LORD REVANDREL
“You do know what you succeeded in doing earlier was simply maximizing their suspicions of you, right?” Alaric reasoned in a mild voice.
I huffed, pouring myself a goblet of wine before making my way to the open window. Leaning against the frame, I stared out into the night.
It had been over half an hour since my confrontation with the Eldareths, and it was almost peaceful now. No more invaders, just guards patrolling and workers tending to their duties.
“You have likely just secured the number one on their suspect list, if you were not there already.”
I sipped. “They have no evidence. Therefore, they have nothing.”
“I just feel you should have been more careful. Since Baevera is still useful to you, it might have served you better to throw them off instead of letting
