posted on Jul, 24 2014 @ 07:05 AM
When the crow said 'Say no more.", Night knew it was George, the pesky crow and wondered what the hell he was up to. That damned bird had more to
him than meets the eye. Charissa the crow seemed to be on her side at least and had warned that Dawg wasn't himself. Even the wolf telepathically
communicated his concern. Others voiced their concern aloud, but Night would remain silent for the time being and observe until they discover more
about the strange situation.
There was a dark presence that could be felt. All the companions were yet to be re-united, something wasn't right.
She hugged Foss, her ship mate and was relieved and happy to see him again. For a moment she thought that the illusive wizard would hold answers and
wanted to find him, but couldn't bear the thought of being parted from her dear friends yet again. She joined Syx and CC on the shore and waited for
True. The elven maiden actually just wanted to step away and not think for a while, just feel the wind in her hair and listen to the gulls. Wolf sat
protectively by her side.