Merl layed down near the fire and yawned, though it was clearly fake, he was very tired, not from the adventure but more from his hourless work making each dead body seem at ease and happy with it's state, the fire was warm which he had not felt since his sister ad left and he had not bothered to use blankets or a fire to warm himself as he worked, as he never had time to sleep. He sighed as topaz crawled into his hair, the slime was cool and contrasted the fire. He missed her so, she had a way with he words that just made him smile no matter what, he hoped she wasn't hurt or in danger, and if anyone tryed anything on her, lay a single hand on her, he could feel it in his gut, but he had yet to feel such an ugly sensation.

"you guys better be off to the tent,I'll tend to the fire"