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[color=ed1c24]"There we go... All cleaned and ready for the fire..."[/color] Ivan finished up cleaning the carcass and cut some chunks of it for later. He called to the others to let them know that the meat was ready to be cooked and eaten for the night. It was only moments later when Zenovia woke up, almost like from a bad dream, that Ivan's attention was taken. She didn't seem out of the ordinary, more likely she was just resting than under a spell of some sort, she appeared to be stuffing a book or two into her satchel, strange... Did she bring that many books? In any case, Ivan let out a sigh of relief and walked over to her. [color=ed1c24]"Glad your okay... Hope you don't mind deer meat tonight..."[/color] He tried his best to keep the conversation going.

[color=ed1c24]"Ahem... Anyways... Just thought I'd check on you... I was about to head out to scout the area a bit before turning in... Hope your night is a bit more restful..."[/color] He patted her shoulder gently before grabbing his shield and the little hilt with a hunk of steel on it that was once his blade and headed into the woods. The forest was restless, though not as eerie as before. Still, he had to keep his guard up, no telling if that creature still had some wargs prowling nearby.