Everyday and night for those three days, the thought of Kurloz alone pained you to no end. Eventually, the three days became a week, then two, then a month later King Makara had not sent anyone to fetch his son. It seemed he couldn't care less if his son were in prison or even dead. You shook the thought from your mind, and decided that tonight, you would see him again.
"Ooh, I'm so glad you decided to go to him!" Meulin squealed with her usuall excitedness whenever it came to romance.
"But my brother is watching him! Do you have a plan?" Calliope asked.
The three of you had gathered in your room, whispering and planning your adventure to see and possibly rescue Kurloz.
"That's why I need your help. Meulin, do you think you could be my look out?"
"Of course!" She chimed.
"But you'll need to be quiet." You added. Meulin was never the best choice to do anything quiet, but what choice did you have? Wait, what is she doing? Her hands were making shapes one after the other, in an almost confusing manner.
"What are you doing? You're distracting me!"
"I said 'I can be quiet too you know!' my tutor taught me how to do sign language!" She said, repeating the hand movements.
"That's great!" You exclaimed. "Do you think you can teach me?"
She nodded. "It might take a few days though. Is that ok?"
"Well you should start teaching me now!" You laughed.
You didn't know it, but Calliope just watched distantly, knowing that somehow, something would go wrong.