Trex grunted. "Hopefully by tonight we will be heading back to Magnolia, safe in our own homes." Assuming of course they weren't hit again. What really surprised him was that they had only ran across two of the Caelum wizards. Where had the others gone off to? He had no doubt they would be seeing each other again but where and when concerned him. Thankful that Zelia let him go he quickly left. Now to find some breakfast.

Voices continued in the back of her head and with a start Skye opened her eyes. Like most mornings, it took her a few seconds to realize that she was not in danger. The voices sounding very similar to Flynn and Zelia. She waited a few seconds, listening to them speak, her back to them. Refraining a sigh, she rubbed the grit out of her eyes and sat up. The sun had still not risen, though little rays of light announced that it was almost dawn. She smiled at the irony. Outdoors, she woke early but in a house, she usually overslept. If it wasn't for the fact that she rented one of Zelia's extra bedrooms she would probably be late and keep everyone waiting to go on a quest or mission. Zelia would probably be so proud.

Speaking of which... Skye rose and glanced over at the two. Flynn looked like he was ready to go back to bed but Zelia looked ready to conquer the morning. Stifling a yawn, Skye noted that Zelia did seem better. Catching her eye, she nodded good morning. Though in all honesty why mornings had to start so early was beyond her. Turning slightly away from the two, she went through a few stretches to get the kinks out of her body. It wasn't until she was about finished when she realized Trex never woke her. She glanced around the room. The man was nowhere to be found. Why he hadn't he woken her up? She could have done her part. Did he sit up the entire night? Covering another yawn with her hand she picked up her pack and grabbed her brush. Fighting the tangles, she pulled the brush through her hair. 

"Where's Trex?" She asked quietly, so as not to disturb Flynn. "He was supposed to wake me for watch." Her brush snapped. A bit embarrassed, Skye put the broken handle int the bag and continued using the other piece to do her hair. Avoiding eye contact, she hoped Zelia hadn't noticed. She had been meaning to get a new one but she had been to busy getting a few new outfits. Having done only a few jobs, money was a bit scarce. Not that she would admit it. The others seemed so fine, so perfect in a way. Sure they might have some problems but she doubted it was something as basic as this.