Sam got out of the forest. He had reached the edge of the harbinger camp. He was greeted by a fellow harbinger. He noticed Sam's troubles, and thought it would be a bad hunting day. "No, it's not the hunting, Tate." Sam said, while opening his cloak, revealing 4 rabbits (Sam managed to kill one on the way back to the camp). Shade just came out of the tall grass with his boar behind him. "Actually we both caught this in like an hour. No, it's something I rather not talk about..." He said, while looking at the ground. He then heard a whistle. It was Calliope's whistle, he didn't need to look her direction to know that. He didn't look at her though, as he felt like he dissapointed her. When he noticed she and whoever she was with passed the two harbingers, he looked back at Tate. "Anyway, I think I should head back to the cook. We wouldn't want our catch to spoil, would we?" He said, while facing Shade, who let out an aproving growl. "I'll see you later, Tate." Not long after that, Sam found the cook and gave him the meat. The cook even wanted to pet Shade for the great help, but he didn't allow it. Typical Shade, only letting those get close to him that he respects. Sam afterwards went to his tent and layed down for a bit. It would take some time before dinner and the Circle would begin, so he would take a nap till then.