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The Second Movement

Chapter 9: A Plan Forms
Sitting around the fire, the tale of Renoud’s fall and rescue were told over and over again. Both lahranne and Mezanine had been scared to death that they would lose the interior decorater, while Ruben was more taken by Wernyv’s daring rescue. Tokei, on the other hand seemed to remain more reserved, taking the time to judge the forester on his own. Renoud thought his actions were the most safe and reliable, but he couldn’t help being completely overturned by Wernyv’s charming behaviour.
"So just who are you?"
"Just some travellers." Tokei tried, "who ran into some bad luck when our horses got stolen by a bunch of bandits who stabbed me in the process."
"I can tell it’s something more than that." Wernyv replied, "Who would cut a rope bridge for innocent travellers who’ve already been robbed? I know that those kind of robbers end up starved to death soon enough. No, by your behaviour and route, I’d say you escaped the castle on the day it was usurped."
"Why do you say that?" Ruben asked, a bit too soon and startled.
"First your clothes, they’re not really the things one wears if one goes travelling, except maybe your clothes, boy." Wernyv said, "Aside from that, I know people who pass through here and most of them look around to ward of the spirits when all you do is look backwards. I say you’re running."
"Let’s give up." Lahranne decided, "It’s pretty clear he knows who we are."
"I don’t know who everyone is." Wernyv shrugged. "I’m sure one of you is princess Lahranne. I’d say it’s you since I heard once she is a cute blond. With that, i know that the feisty redhead here is most likely your adoptive sister since you two are always together according to the rumours. The wounded fellow is most likely a castle guard and the boy is not a local by birth though he knows the surroundings. Maybe one of the merchant folk who’re relative to the queen."
"I’m not a castle guard." Tokei sighed, "Do I really look like one?"
"And who am I?" Renoud wanted to know.
"You’re just full of surprises. Too practical to be a clerk or scholar, too clumsey to be a guard and too noticeable to be any kind of spy or advisor."
"I don’t know if these are to be taken as compliments or insults."
"So you’re not a noble, one of those would have taken them as insults for sure."
"True, true. I think I’ll let you guess a couple of times more."
"Not sure if I should break this up." Ruben hesitantly intervened, "But our route to the West has been cut off. We need to make a new plan."
"Easy enough," Wernyv said, staring into Renoud’s eyes trying to read the truth from them, "You continue South until you reach the sea. There you’ll find a ship to take you wherever it is you want to go. Even if you go back North, i’m sure they’ll have someone waiting for you there. West isn’t aan option and East only leads back to the civilised world and the spies of the enemy."
"Just how do you know all this?" Tokei asked, "You claim to be just a forester but clearly you know too much."
"Do I?" Wernyv looked surprised, "Well, i just happened to meet a woman passing through here a day or two ago who warned me that her friends might need my help. Thing is, I owed that woman a favour so I camped here. You might just be those friends."
"Was it my mother?" Lahranne asked, "Did she pass through here unharmed?"
"It takes more than a conspiracy to hurt lady Illiane."
"Just why did you owe her a favour?" Wernyv asked.
"Guess." Wernyv smiled, "The one who gets the answer first wins."
"What are we playing for?"
"The winner decides."

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