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

Calanon spent his time mainly gazing up at the stars. Despite his eyes so refined and catlike, it was still almost nothing but a big, dark empty space lit by thousands of tiny lights that beglamoured the eye. He simply gazed up and let his mind wander, his eyes catching in even more dimly lit stars that the normal human eye could not perceive. Beside him Brogach the Elk shifted and let out a low 'huff' as he rested. 

Calanon thought of hearth and home, of the villages he and Brogach would frequent. The feel of his sword in his hand, and the clash of his blade against armor and bone. He took another breath, and as the violent thoughts of his ventures left him, they were summarily replaced with the pleasant images of the oak, birch, and elm trees that would be his constant companions through the days and weeks abroad.