Cass catches the ring of keys without looking away from the castellan, their weight settling into his palm with a familiar clink. He turns them over once before slipping them beneath his cloak and allows himself the faintest trace of a smile. "Knew a sapper named Loras Finch who insisted the loudest man in any infiltration was usually the one telling everyone else to be quiet," he says. "Let us see if we can honor his memory by making less noise than that."
Cass catches the ring of keys without looking away from the castellan, their weight settling into his palm with a familiar clink. He turns them over once before slipping them beneath his cloak and allows himself the faintest trace of a smile. "Knew a sapper named Loras Finch who insisted the loudest man in any infiltration was usually the one telling everyone else to be quiet," he says. "Let us see if we can honor his memory by making less noise than that."