Eilon came to appreciate the small bit of time outdoors they were allowed. Granted he knew he deserved much more, he wasn’t brainwashed yet, but still the ability to stretch his legs and get a feel for nature daily is something the Seelie needed. Even if his powers were hindered by the confounded collar gripping his neck. He was off to the side, standing against a tree and watching others interactions. Mostly the guards coming and goings to see if they had any sort of routine he could take advantage of in the future. Though with the recent knowledge that councilman were being attacked he was sure that security would be drastically upped. A real hinderance to his plans, but it wouldn’t keep him from trying. Just might take him a bit longer than originally, he’d hoped for.
The fae heard the footsteps approaching, his gaze moving in the direction and even going as far as to offer a hint of a smile when he noticed the familiar face. “Enjoying the fresh air?” he questioned Row. He was sure they’d both enjoy it much more if they were free, but alas here they were two caged creatures. “Have you noticed any patterns with the guards?” he asked keeping his voice low. Maybe, just maybe Row had been paying attention enough to see something Eilon hadn’t been there long enough to catch.