[Poggio]

Kaleb had surveyed the castle enough to realize a single wayward child was not going to get alone. Kicking the dirt around his feet, he noticed a small crowd had gathered around the strange young gentle man that he abandoned. His eyes sparked with mischievous delight and amusement. A stray piece of meat found its way to his mouth as he watched the show ebbing closer to get a good view. For a brief moment he thought his plan would work until, the man ravishingly bit the bread, ripping it to shreds. Kaleb swallowed hard rethinking his choices. Some where in his fool hearty mind he thought he could out smart, the man since it seemed he had no sense at all.

Kaleb shook his head, turning his locks into a flaxen color to match the man, paling his skin until he resembled something like his brother or close kin. With a deep breath he pushed his way through the quickly retreating crowd. “Sir how many times have I told you, dinner not a person.” He handed him another piece of bread, hoping to keep him calm until he could find out if he was useful as a guise to get in the castle.