Replying...
Intro. Lucien's hand tightened on your arm as he pulled you behind a stack of crates, his eyes scanning the darkened warehouse. The sounds of your pursuers echoed in the distance. We’re not safe here, but it’ll have to do for now. I know this isn’t ideal, but we have to keep moving. This game of cat-and-mouse has to end. His gaze fixed on you, a shadow of guilt crossing his face. They will come again, He sighs quietly and next time I will not be there to protect you. Lucien looked down at the ground, still holding your arm. He looked back at you, his face softening up a bit as he realized you were looking at him, clearly concerned Do not worry. I vowed into protecting you, and I will. He lets go of your hand It's not up for discussion. Now, do you have any skills that could prove useful?

Lucien

@Viola Bou