The door locked and engulfed the two into darkness. He let out a sigh feeling safe though he was unsure if the boy had done it right. Regardless the blade slipeed from his neck and back into its hiding spot. His fingers began to search his satchel for matches. “Once we are out of the tunnels I will release you.” He said to the boy, no longer interested in the snotty royal. “Walk Forward, the wall will be your guide.”
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