Veragwen hadn't slept much. How could you after losing everyone you ever knew and loved? She knew she needed to get some sleep and she was tired, but sleep just wouldn't come. Whenever she closed her eyes all she could see was all the people in the town turning to dust again. She sighed and realized the others were waking up, mostly due to Caelyn's scream. She rolled over to listen to them talk. She pulled the White-Silver stone out of her pack, and studied it as she listened to the others.

"What is there to say?" Veragwen said, sighing, and putting the stone back in it's place in her back, "'Sorry I failed you, I'm leaving now.'? No, it's probably best to just go as soon as we're ready. I'm worried about our progress, though. Nayash and Caelyn are both in bad shape even after using the stone. Progress will be slow, plus we'll probably have to stop every now and then to put on fresh bandages. And if we run into trouble half our fighters won't be able to fight..."