Space Cowboy Ein
A little dog in big space.
Cinder and Voarex
Crystal Caves North of Rosenfall
By the time Cinder had nursed the dwindling fire back to health, a guide had come over and offered her a bowl of stew. She accepted it gracefully despite being told that the meat featured was indeed rabbit. She would have complained internally if her stomach didn't argue otherwise. The rescue attempt had drained her, and she wanted nothing more than to have something to eat rather than nothing. She took a spoonful of the stew and drew back, face contorted in pain, as she realized it was still very hot. She decided to instead let it cool and looked around, first into her own campfire and then to the surrounding groups of wardens and guides. Everything they did today, was for now. The moment where wardens could sit down and rest for more than a few hours. The death and destruction that allowed it paled in comparison to what happened to Haven for a much less noble cause.
Cinder was lost in thought staring into the fire when Rasrik spoke. She took in a quick breath as she came back to the real world and looked over to the man, now a much more familiar man now that he was clean and had shaved. Still, she wasn't sure if she was to take offense to the statement or be flattered. She elected to go with both. "Well, for your information I knew how to stoke up a fire long before the situation demanded it." She shot back. "Besides, I'd be doing my name a disservice if I wasn't good with it." She huffed and relaxed a bit. "Needless to say, I've had more practice than I've wished with the current developments." She paused and swirled the contents of the stew around with her spoon before taking another tentative sip of the now more manageable liquid. It was good, better than anything she'd been making herself in the past month. She took in another scoop, this time with more meat, before continuing. "I'm just glad I can do it without having to look over my shoulder for once."
Her eyes wandered the cave again and she found Voa right where Cinder saw her last, except now she was joined by Valos. The sight brought a soft smile to her scarred features. "Now that's a sight I haven't seen in a while." She said before her features began to dim once more. "After Haven I went north. Spent some time in the Twisted Woods before arriving in Baladur. I had met up with Councilman Wuld and a number of survivors there. We were set upon by wardens wielding shadow magic." She paused as memories of the fight flashed through mind and made her burns smart as a result. "We were able to defeat them at the cost of one of our own..still it worries me that they were found. Wuld sent me south last week to carry news that the orcs are moving south, likely for Thallas. I have no doubt that it's in response to our scattering and that the coming days will prove difficult." She shrugged and looked over to Rasrik. "It's an unfortunate chain of events that's brought us back together, but I'm glad for it nonetheless..." Her smile returned as she took another scoop of her stew.
Crystal Caves North of Rosenfall
By the time Cinder had nursed the dwindling fire back to health, a guide had come over and offered her a bowl of stew. She accepted it gracefully despite being told that the meat featured was indeed rabbit. She would have complained internally if her stomach didn't argue otherwise. The rescue attempt had drained her, and she wanted nothing more than to have something to eat rather than nothing. She took a spoonful of the stew and drew back, face contorted in pain, as she realized it was still very hot. She decided to instead let it cool and looked around, first into her own campfire and then to the surrounding groups of wardens and guides. Everything they did today, was for now. The moment where wardens could sit down and rest for more than a few hours. The death and destruction that allowed it paled in comparison to what happened to Haven for a much less noble cause.
Cinder was lost in thought staring into the fire when Rasrik spoke. She took in a quick breath as she came back to the real world and looked over to the man, now a much more familiar man now that he was clean and had shaved. Still, she wasn't sure if she was to take offense to the statement or be flattered. She elected to go with both. "Well, for your information I knew how to stoke up a fire long before the situation demanded it." She shot back. "Besides, I'd be doing my name a disservice if I wasn't good with it." She huffed and relaxed a bit. "Needless to say, I've had more practice than I've wished with the current developments." She paused and swirled the contents of the stew around with her spoon before taking another tentative sip of the now more manageable liquid. It was good, better than anything she'd been making herself in the past month. She took in another scoop, this time with more meat, before continuing. "I'm just glad I can do it without having to look over my shoulder for once."
Her eyes wandered the cave again and she found Voa right where Cinder saw her last, except now she was joined by Valos. The sight brought a soft smile to her scarred features. "Now that's a sight I haven't seen in a while." She said before her features began to dim once more. "After Haven I went north. Spent some time in the Twisted Woods before arriving in Baladur. I had met up with Councilman Wuld and a number of survivors there. We were set upon by wardens wielding shadow magic." She paused as memories of the fight flashed through mind and made her burns smart as a result. "We were able to defeat them at the cost of one of our own..still it worries me that they were found. Wuld sent me south last week to carry news that the orcs are moving south, likely for Thallas. I have no doubt that it's in response to our scattering and that the coming days will prove difficult." She shrugged and looked over to Rasrik. "It's an unfortunate chain of events that's brought us back together, but I'm glad for it nonetheless..." Her smile returned as she took another scoop of her stew.