Escape plan
Vorden would have never considered himself an emotional person. During his time at the Temple he hardly ever cried, and he was the one for Sil to have a shoulder to cry on, he would even talk to the others when they got upset. Deep down though, he was always just constantly suppressing his own emotions.
Today he was alone, and there was no longer any need for him to hide his emotions. As it could very well be his last day, he was letting it all out.
His eyes bubbled up, his throat felt so heavy and full he was finding it hard to talk.
"Raten…Ra..Ra..Ra..Raten!" Vorden cried, but he quickly found his mouth being covered up.
"Stop making noise, you idiot, or do you want to go ahead and tell everyone where we are?" Raten whispered.