[h2][center][color=00ff66]Calanon[/color] (& Brogach)[/center][/h2] 
                                                                                             [color=00ff66]Location:[/color]Beside the Cave
                                                                                          [color=00ff66]Interacting with:[/color]Himself 

All seemed more right with the world now. Thamos had even come back and apologized to the group, or those he had been a tad rude to. Calanon felt the weight of sleepiness overtaking him, though it wasn't all encompassing. He'd been a light sleeper all of his life. He'd have to be, living out in the wild with naught but Brogach to generally keep him company. He used one of the logs to rest his head on, though he did not fall asleep just yet. 

Instead he yawned, lounging beside Gretchin and Brogach and gazing into the night sky. He thought of the more familiar forest he had grown to call home, and the villages he had frequented not months before. He'd return to them soon, he knew. But there was adventure to be had here, he was certain. And he dared say he'd made a few new friends worth sticking around for. Hopefully Brogach the Elk had as well.