Gregor looked out into the hallway and saw the guards talking happily with some newcomers. The were obviously the people that Gregor had seen ride in given their diry close and sweaty faces. The slow happy tones of the guards floated around in the background as Gregor rushed forward noticing that the tattooed man had quickened his pace. Again Gregor was surprised by how little attention he was given by any of the guards. The tattooed man hadn't turned his head since leaving Gregor's cell, and Gregor wasn't sure that any of the guards outside had even noticed his departure.
For a moment Gregor thought about escape. About turning from where he was and rushing out of the castle.
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