Herbalists' Cache If it keeps on rainin'

He lingered a moment, leaning toward the other to lengthen their point of contact as a gesture to show sincere gratitude and trust. He motioned for them to begin to move again, cautioning Kekoa first. 

What I tell you, you can’t tell anyone. He said. Others will know about it too, just…Things have to stay super secret until…until it’s time. Got it? He asked, pausing for confirmation, before he lowered his head. 

To Kekoa he whispered, to be kept trapped in the Ghost Hunter’s memory. There, it would be safe; he kept his instructions brief, succinct. And when his explanation was finished, he looked to Kekoa, with something more keen, earnest in his eyes. 

You still agree to do it? He asked.