::having cried herself out she ate some bread and cheese and splashed cold water on hot cheeks. That was enough of that and she eyed the silent place, grabbing a piece of paper and scribbling a note::
my very great thanks for your help, I will find a way to repay your kindness
::No signature, she left the attic and booted fet made their way downstairs. A nod to the one guard she saw, dressed as she was from a distance he seemed unphased. Once out of the grounds she was off. When in doubt go to ground, seek roots and there was one place for that. Only three men might even guess she would go there. One was likely at his villa, another was missing and the third, well, here's hoping kindred minds might think alike tonight::
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