Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200115032614/@comment-25828117-20200117010216

24th of Sun's Dawn

Cheydinhal was left behind them. Three days of travel on, on the morning of the 24th the grey rainy weather had abated and the morning gave purple sunshine.

Helian poked his head outside of the tent with narrow eyes and a bedhead.

"No rain." He declared, only half awake. If he were fully awake he would show the happiness.

Lysilde meanwhile had gotten up early to pick ingredients for salves. She was feeling much better by now. Well enough to perhaps speak to Shrava when she could get her alone for a moment. Perhaps it was good though, that she had Garran to support her.

Same could not be said of Clodagh though... Perhaps she would have to speak with her as well. She was becoming silent again. And arguably worse than before.