Maker forbid. [Nathaniel mutters to himself as he sets off quickly down the hall. He doesn't draw a weapon - no need to alarm Robyn any more than she is likely already alarmed - but he does take the stairs down to the next floor several at a time.
If he wasn't so light on his feet, he would definitely trip over himself.]
I can put a warning out, if you think it necessary.
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If he wasn't so light on his feet, he would definitely trip over himself.]
I can put a warning out, if you think it necessary.