stealth operation
man-of-passion
"Don’t worry, it’ll just be a minute!”
Morgan felt a little bad for roping Inigo into this adventure of his, but on the other hand, the mercenary hadn’t made too many objections to helping. Of course, all he had to do was watch for Robin; Morgan was the one actually sneaking into his uncle’s tent to borrow a book.
The tent was messier than he’d expected, though -- maybe the tactician didn’t have the time recently to keep it clean? -- and that meant there’d be a bit more searching involved than time would likely allow.
“Inigo!” Morgan called, poking his head back out of the tent. “It’s a real mess in here. Forget watching for Robin, you gotta help me look through this stuff!”











