The figure stood directly before Gregory before leaning down to see directly into Gregory’s eyes. A cloak concealed his face and long gloves concealed his hands. The figure was lithe, and seemed to almost glide into the light. A emotionless, raspy voice echoed out from the dark somewhere just outside of the light that illuminated Gregory.Īll was quiet for a moment before a figure strode into the light.
Gregory bristled against the rope that restrained him.
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