The man felt his face heat up beneath his dark coat, even though there was no one there to see him.
It was still embarrassing.
He still felt that the man deserved proper thanks for what he had done, more than the stumbled words of frightened gratitude that he had gotten.
"Thank you for helping me out when I was in a bit of a... rough situation. - Auru Geniven"
Once the note was properly strung up, he wrote out a quick address on the front.
For Isorath
He trotted down to the end of the boardwalk, hanging the note where it would be reachable just by those who came to the very end, directly underneath the canopy of stars that would illuminate the folded bit of paper, aglow by moonlight in the darkness as it gently swayed where it rested.
@Isorath
OOC: <3
