Robert nodded to that, "your welcome lauralye I didn't belong there anyway." He stoked the fire, taking off his jacket. He folded it up to make a sort of pillow he handed it to lauralye. "Gets some sleep we have a long ways to go tomorrow before we stop," he said it was a sigh he glanced at her a few times before directing his attention back to the fire.

Another sigh escaped him, Lucian's words had gotten to him. [i]you will die it states it clearly in your destiny,[/i] he only swallowed slightly to those words. He was wondering why now, why the goddess of magic had taken interest in him all of a sudden it hadn't happened before.