[Poggio]

Robin slowed his scamper to a walk, realizing that he what he chased was probably a shadow. For some strange reason it made him think of the name Bozu. His feet turned to go back to the castle but then Robin thought why. The taste of freedom was rather nice and he probably would never see book Jerial again. He realized he was still holding the rose and twisted it among his locks as a keep sake. The only thing that kept him rooted to the spot was his lack of funds and reality settling into his gut. Robin turned back to the castle, loot first, then run.