Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-12599067-20141113040004

Ranwulf shed his boots and set them by the fire, allowing them to warm by the flames, before lying down on his bedroll and preparing to turn in for the night. Veranwen continued to look over the map and look over the profile detailing Rowan's recent whereabouts, apparently uninterested in sleep now that she was awake. Whenever the fire showed signs of dying, she would rise from her chair and pick up one of the logs to set it in the fire before returning to her seat, but otherwise didn't move from her chair. However, she would occasionally glance over to Lorcan, who lay asleep before the firelight, before turning her attention back to working in silence.