Tokala was not in his room that morning. It almost seemed as if he had gone scavenging after going to his room after waking with Alexandra. Which would be accurate. He had felt the itch. The need to do the scavenging. He yawned as he headed back toward the tribe, his backpack filled with supplies...in the other hand an apple. He took a bite out of it and walked past the posted guards. They raised their bows and Tokala shrugged. He had a few wounds on his bare upper chest, but nothing serious. 

He headed to the library and dropped off two books. One was a pharmacy textbook and the other was on anatomy. He then snuck out of there and headed to the jail. He had remembered the jailer grumbling about needing rope awhile ago and dropped some rope and some chains down with a nod. Whistling, he then made his way toward Kyles office. There he dropped off a jar with what appeared to be non radiated mushrooms. He also placed another container with seeds. The seeds appeared to have been stolen from somewhere else...the mushrooms not so much. He the. Left there and headed to his room where he dropped his stuff took off his shoes and fell face first into his bed. Sleep soon followed...though how long would that last??