Another hour passed and Robin didn't see anyone bringing a breakfast tray or to ask for news about the battle upstairs.
Robin did as Andras ordered he instantly worked on setting the cabin to rights.
Kept himself busy until the worms in his belly started to fight gladiator style and wouldn't stop growling loudly.
Famished, he tried to ignore the growing signs of hunger by keeping himself busy separating the items in the trunk and storing them away properly in the closet.
One of the trunks was very old and not a part of the set given to him by Queen Tiandra inside he found loaded pistols that had dust and looked like they had hardly been used.
Robin was able to handle them because the metal parts were covered with a thick layer of wood as if made with fae in mind.
Even though Robin was half fae, certain metals didn't affect but there were some metals that if they were the purest grade would cause severe allergic reactions to Robin's flesh.
