She set her own things down and gave him a nod.

There was once more one bed, on which he threw most of his things.
"I'm going out. I'll be back soon. Very soon. Don't let me find out you left or else."

" I dont plan on stopping you. "

He turned for a moment, eyeing her, then moved quickly out the door, mumbling a small insult, then mumbling this...
"I'll just take it out on him, better than hurting the girl..."

Her ears caught it. He definitely was not Temorin. Did he use some sort of magic to copy Temorins look?

He had locked the door behind him, intending of preventing her from following. Before he might have had the chance to chase him, he was long gone with no trace to follow.

she heard the door lock and sat down on her bed. She needed a way to tell Temorin, the real one, that is, where she was without alarming the other one.

Oh he knew. He knew good and well where Xolia was. This whole situation was no mystery to him whatsoever.

There were many windows in the room, but none were safe to leave through. Not only this, but there was no real reason to leave. There wasn't a way to get help, nor was the 'fake Temorin' going to hurt Xolia.

Thats fair. So she was stuck here until the real Temorin came. There wasn't an actual threat to her life, after all.

It wasn't the fake Temorin she should fear, but there was indeed a threat....

Temorin was fighting for his life at the moment, unbeknownst to her. No, not just his life, her life as well...
It was only a matter of time.