Fendros grumbled as he was shaken awake. He felt just as drowsy as yesterday, even though the sun was dawning behind the mountains. He rose slowly, figuring he would eventually wake up as soon as he walked around enough. Normally at this time at home, Fendros would sit down to whatever had been laid out for breakfast by his mother. They were a well-off family, but adverse to having servants in the house, partly because they wouldn't be Dunmer in cyrodiil, but mostly for the extra cost. This time, however, it was only meat over a campfire. Fendros already began to miss the bread, cheese and and other such things as he chewed on boar racks he had roasted. Without Lorag in the immediate area to stop him, Fendros did a good job of burning the meat, but it was a thick enough piece that at least some of it was edible.

"So, what happens today?" Fendros asked Meesei, the alpha eagerly making quick work of her breakfast.