[b][center][color=#17c311][h3][i]Cyneburg[/i][/h3][/color]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Cave Mouth
[color=#17c311]Interacting with:[/color]N/A[/center][/b]

Oh man, it was dawn already? Cyne didn't think that much time had passed since everyone was so rudely awakened by the walking dead, but there you had it. And the fact that they were going to start traveling within the next few minutes meant that she wouldn't be able to properly recover any of her expended spells from yesterday. She hoped that they wouldn't be urgently needed within the next 24 hours.

The druid stumbled over to her sleeping place and gathered up her things within the space of a couple minutes. She was one of the first to be ready by the wagon, eyes half-lidded and stifling another pesky yawn. When it came to preparing a wagon, her help would provide little real assistance and Sana didn't need any more assistance than she was already receiving, so Cyne provided the most help she could by staying out of the way of those performing more important tasks.