-Rosemoor-
Andras watched him leave with a brooding expression and promptly followed after him, it wasn't that he didn't trust the other, he just had a gut feeling that something would go wrong.
And it didn't take long before it did because while he tailed Reqiel from a distance away, he noticed a trio of Angels amongst the crowd milling the port. He studied them intently, even without knowing the workings of the Celestial Realm, he could tell that these ones were different from the Angels they had encountered previously.
They seemed to have been expecting Reqiel on Rosemoor and it made Andras' hackles rise. Had they been tailed ever since they arrived on the island? Was that the niggling feeling that refused to leave him?