Barrow Fields My Shadow walks beside me, and I walk alone

For perhaps the first time in since joining with Caiaphas, he had ventured out of the territory. A dangerous move perhaps, still so close to Drageda. But he was frustrated. With that older male, with Caiaphas and her metaphors and his own father's words to him.

He strolled, or rather stomped through the fields near to Grimnismal. One would be able to easily tell from his stance just about how pissed he was. And that's when he caught sight of another, but he did not feel like meeting another so he just went by, trying to ignore them. Even though he could not stop the occasional glance.