The sun descended and out came the moon, ready to illuminate the world, but Murkfang knew he had to plot his escape from this place.
He knew the others were waiting for him, and he had been gone for too long.
Drekk would have his head if he found out what had happened because there was no way the humans would have taken him if he didn't cross a line.
Murkfang learned the hard way that Drekk had ensured no information he didn't want to get out, ever got out.
Murkfang noticed the boy was sleeping, and now was his chance to escape because these guards surely couldn't be vigilant 24/7.
There had to be a lapse in their concentration, but he knew being caught would be the end.
Murkfang couldn't return to his previous state, or he would end his life.
But he heard footsteps outside; he had no idea where he was because the boy had kept him inside.
He still had injuries and understood it would make no sense to rush going back, as everyone would already assume he was dead.
