Cadorsa swirled the remaining liquid in her mug around the cup. The gold of it matched the dying sunlight to the west outside. She could just glimpse it in the window in the back as she glanced over she shoulder.
However, she also noticed another figure as she looked. Her heart jumped in fear as she noticed that he was listening. The look of him frightened her and she slunk back at his icy gaze, silver streaming from across the room like a frozen river in winter. She noticed he was looking at Sindahir curiously, but when he turned his eyes to her, she shivered slightly. All she felt was winter beneath his eyes, crowned with dark hair and a thin scar running down the side of his jaw.
She kept his gaze till she could no longer and turned back startled to her mug of ale. He had heard their conversation. She was sure of it...
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