Dragoncrest Cliffs live and die by the gun and the knife

He hadn't seen her pain and exhaustion last time, even though her wounds had still been seeping and raw at that point. Sam wasn't particularly observant once he had seen what he wanted to see, and Sobeille had fit the part of masked villain so well.

His heart soared when he heard sounds behind him and whirled around to find her there. "You!" he declared breathlessly. If she was tired, Sam did not see it - to him, she was a larger-than-life character that had given him a quest, and 'tired' or 'weary' was not things such characters felt. "I did it," he whispered, casting suspicious looks left and right. "I put it in on the beach."