Angel
Be ready to follow me.
My men bow to me and leave, waiting for me at the tent door.
When I head to Lycon Moon, they follow me without saying a single word. In my hand, I carry a small box containing a vial of wolfsbane and an injection. I need to bring him in without drawing anyone's attention.
On paths I knew to be safe, I led my men close to the river, where Angel liked to swim. Standing against the wind without any movement, we sat down and waited. This was going to be easy.