Wilhelm commands the shadows effortlessly, and he might catch a slight grin from Kahlil before they have to pass one after the other through the archway.
Beyond the crates they can hear some raised voices. Through the small cracks of space between they can see some movement, they've found themselves behind a line of stalls - and the clink of thick glass seems to indicate a wine seller as the aggrieved person. He's shouting at the next shopkeeper over, a complaint about some seemingly misplaced item, a toy, and a string of apologies.
The placement could be a simple accident, overzealous decorators, but with so little leads any oddities are worth investigating, he supposes. And it's an opportunity for Wilhelm to practice.
Kahlil glances at the young man, nodding in the direction the merchant's shadow moves on the other side of the crates, visible mostly by the light he blocks when moving on the other side of the crates. He's heading around the makeshift barrier and toward them. Wilhelm will have to quickly pull those shadows to obscure himself - while Kahlil twists his hand and departs into the Gray Space to watch.
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Beyond the crates they can hear some raised voices. Through the small cracks of space between they can see some movement, they've found themselves behind a line of stalls - and the clink of thick glass seems to indicate a wine seller as the aggrieved person. He's shouting at the next shopkeeper over, a complaint about some seemingly misplaced item, a toy, and a string of apologies.
The placement could be a simple accident, overzealous decorators, but with so little leads any oddities are worth investigating, he supposes. And it's an opportunity for Wilhelm to practice.
Kahlil glances at the young man, nodding in the direction the merchant's shadow moves on the other side of the crates, visible mostly by the light he blocks when moving on the other side of the crates. He's heading around the makeshift barrier and toward them. Wilhelm will have to quickly pull those shadows to obscure himself - while Kahlil twists his hand and departs into the Gray Space to watch.