-El shuts her eyes against the light, mind running through her counterattack, since apparently she's going to be alive to give one-
She opens her eyes.
-El shuts her eyes against the light, mind running through her counterattack, since apparently she's going to be alive to give one-
She opens her eyes.
"Convenient. I'd suggest some form of barrier, too, or else a warning system - do you need wood, to maintain your fire?"
Bellona doesn't see the point in pretending she needs to sleep - and, honestly, she's pretty sure Agon's noticed something's up with her.
She'll keep watch again.
Agon doesn't openly question Bellona's assertion that she can keep watch all night, at least.
Sadly, yes. Agon, at least, is a skilled hunter, and knows what plants can safely supplement their meal.
"The dwarves should have more varied food," Agon comments.
They've made it to an actual road - broad, clearly meant for wagons - and nearly to the gates when a shadow blots out the sun, rapidly passing over.