First Adventure: Search for the Children

"Perhaps that is wise. I will go back and inform the others what that we are doing so." She returns to the room and conveys Seyala's concerns at a low whisper, hoping the mouth doesn't listen when not spoken to directly.

"Our companion is nervous about staying in this magic room, and I don't think he is completely out of line. Perhaps we should all keep closer to the entrance?

Not wanting to be separated from all of the group, Seyala comes with Yi'gga and nods agreement with her take on his words.

"As you wish."

Davros stood up from the hay and followed the two back to the mouth of the cave. Once there, Davros says, "You all rest. I’ll take first watch."

There at the entrance, he put his bow and blades on the ground next to him, even untying his hair and letting it fall into a wavy flow.

Davros looked at the stars that filled the night sky and reflected on all his adventures until now. He thought back of his time at home. It had been so long since he had left yet he could still remember the smells of cooked fresh meat, the laughter of children and the adult villagers. The wind flowing through his hair.

This then made him think of the missing children. He could feel that they were lost, scared, helpless. At least, so he thought.

They had to get them back. Back to their home to experience a life that was full. Full of experiences that Davros had missed so much.

Yi'gga dismisses Lha'hom's armorand takes off her hides and lays them out on the floor. It feels strange to expose herself so much among strangers, but these strangers have dedicated themselves to the same cause as her, and given her no reason to mistrust them. Still, old habits are hard to ignore. Her back is pressed against the wall and her spear lies next to her, hand upon it, ready just in case.

"Sleep well everyone. May your eyes be as sharp as a daggertooth raptor, Davros."