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Ragar arrived in the room, soaking wet and drunk, the same state as the past days that he’s been roaming around the kingdom. It’s a good thing he was never caught by the guards and that he gets back to the Church without being detected by their enemies. By now, Castille still hasn’t toned down on their patrol. Last time she heard, there were still inspections happening from entry and exit points and as their departure comes near, the group is coming unsettled. Brandon and the others left a while ago to see for themselves what the current state of the security is and to steal armor to use as disguise. They left her with Reid to wait for Ragar when he arrived. The man did but was too wasted that he dropped on the bed, caring less to remove his wet clothes. She breathed deep and went to him