“Can either of you see anything?” Inguar remains in position in front of Sialfi.
“If you must insist…” The tree shakes some, an odd tongue is spoken from it, then from a bit of a high branch a cloaked figure descends slowly, his clothing made of rags and animal pelts, hanging from the branch. The snow whipping around the figure he hangs there for a moment, looking down at a drop of several feet.
Finally, he releases, gracelessly falling to the snow below as it flies up all around him on landing. Brushing it off of himself as he stands up, he looks at Sheng, little more than eyes visible, mouth covered by a thick scarf. “I assure you, there are no thieves, nor is there anyone in need here. No disturbance was intended.” He sounds rather relaxed.
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Tekai recognizes the figure as Jakob. Tekai does not believe Jakob has seen him.
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