I can feel my heart pounding rapidly inside my chest, as I hid agains't the cold stone walls of the packhouse, I trued to press myself into the shadows, my breath coming in shallow gasps.
The night was a great ally, but roaming around at this hour alone is very treacherous, knowing that any mibute now, Alaric's warriors will know I am nowhere to be found.
The number of warriors that serves as my guards were relentless, they are watching my every move nonstop, day and night, but satying close to them for days, I had managed to study them. I had memorized their shifts, their patrol patterns, their brief lapses in attention. I had waited for the right moment, the warriors shift change when the night guards took over.
My room in tghe packhouse had a small window, by the forst look of it then, it already seemed too impossible for me to fit, but it was enough, it should be enough...
