[as he promised, he's keeping his eye on the cut out of a window and the doorway. There's no windows or proper doors, just something like leather flaps to cover each. He suddenly ducks low, directly under the window and extends a finger to his lips, giving Stiles a "shh shh" gesture real quick.
It doesn't mean much, before someone spots Stiles as he rummages around and pokes their head in. No choice, huh? Soren sucker punched them with an uppercut, before reaching out and pulling the whole person inside the hutch through the window, tossing them into a heap on the ground. Not careful, but it seems like nobody saw that nonsense maneuver from the outside. Stealth... achieved?]
... we should go. [Soren is grabbing his sword. The villager is groaning against the dirt, not too likely to get up right away, but better to not risk it]
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It doesn't mean much, before someone spots Stiles as he rummages around and pokes their head in. No choice, huh? Soren sucker punched them with an uppercut, before reaching out and pulling the whole person inside the hutch through the window, tossing them into a heap on the ground. Not careful, but it seems like nobody saw that nonsense maneuver from the outside. Stealth... achieved?]
... we should go. [Soren is grabbing his sword. The villager is groaning against the dirt, not too likely to get up right away, but better to not risk it]