Ander flew in low and hopped off the crystal, storing it back in its pouch. He looked around and saw the light of the small fire in the distance. He thought about heading to the fire, but instead decided to wait at the gate. He drew his crystal again and used it as a platform to float to the top of the gate. There was a slope in the architecture that was a usual spot for him so he decided to wait for them there.

"[i] Sure seems to take a while to turn one guy in considering he has already been caught[/i]," he thought to himself as he got comfortable. He pulled his hood and muffler up, mostly to hide his eyes from the sun. As a jailer, hiding your face from the prisoners was a necessity, to him at least.