The hole they managed to find for themselves for the night was probably the best they could ask for in a place such as this. Sage dismounted her horse and took a few treats from her bag to give to him. This was the start of a long ride, She wanted him to feel as comfortable as possible. Positive reinforcement would be a great thing. Gast was then let to the hay Revna had put down to enjoy a well-deserved dinner. Immediately she started to look for ways to make herself useful. For instance using a little fire magic to light the fire for Andrew. Helping to clear space for bedding by pulling and moving any wilted plants on the ground. There was thing for sure about her, Sage wasn't comfortable being useless. It wasn't long before her own bedding and makeshift covering was set up against the wall. An abode she was sure she'd get used to calling home. As she went to grab a bowl of food, famished, she couldn't help but feel sorry for both Osric and Revna. Osric was a very selfless person. He always had been the first to rush to someone's aid. Revna wasn't one to like having magic heal her wounds. Sage had patched enough of them to know that no matter how bad, Revna preferred the scars. Therefore, the interaction between the two was awkward. One wanted to help and the other wanted to be left alone. It did make her happy to see the tough woman pacify the poor man as to not cause conflict. "Thank you for the food, no doubt you're tired as well. It's appreciated," Sage said to Andrew with a tired smile before taking her bowl over to the wall to eat at the end of her cot. The warmth from the food made her aching body feel such relief. Warm food at the end of a long day was one of life's greatest pleasures. Once done with her food she set the bowl down and simply leaned against the wall watching everyone in front of her before looking at her hands. A wilted plant on the ground next to her made her curious so she decided to experiment and let magic course through her body. Envisioning what she wanted she touched the tip of the plant. A vibrant green started to return to it as what she assumed was a fern came back to life. Sage materialized some water from the air and drenched the poor thing. She smiled with the realization that not even this desolate place was incapable of life at all. It was reassuring. It felt different to her to be able to finally use her magic so freely. She took the necklace around her neck out from under her shirt and studied it. A blood red crystal attached to a solid cord by strings of gold. It had been around her neck as long as she could remember. If she could recall correctly one of the sisters had said it had been found with her as an infant. Her whole life she wondered if it was a parting gift from her mother. It supposedly was a magic relic, yet no matter how much she had studied it remained a mystery. Maybe on this journey she could finally make sense of it.