Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-11457306-20131226050431

Bolstered by the promise of food and sleep and assured that she had done her job well, Anwen steadied enough to walk back to the ship. Once there, the cook fed her and Torene saw her tucked into her bed.

Torene then went to her own cabin and collapsed. She felt somewhat more hopeful now. They at least had a lead. She prayed that they would reach Makoru in time.

(With that, I am going to fall into my own bed.  Night!)