Awakened by his sudden movement, I get up and look at him through the darkness. He looks back, not saying a word. He leaves the tent and I'm left alone for a moment.
Quickly, I pull on leather slippers that have shaped to my feet and follow him through the woods.
He moves quickly, and I manage to follow him despite my lack of agility or dexterity. I am, however, quiet.
He takes to the trees, now, and I struggle to follow him. Once he's high up, though, he can't come down without me going first. He can't just jump from tree to tree either, there's no way they would hold the weight of a full-grown man at this height.
I climb into the b