The young witch awoke before dawn. It was that murky time of morning where the sun had not yet risen, but night had lost its grip on the land. Cool mist floated over the grass surrounding her as the birds began to their song in the trees above.
Caroline stretched her arms out above her and attempted to wipe away the tangled mess of hair away from her face. A certain melancholy hung in the air. Aniyoh and Silas would be leaving them today to go out in search of Ender. It would only be her and Lucian now traveling the long road to Ravin-Sha. She didn't dislike the vampire, but a part of her already felt tired knowing how difficult it could be conversing with him.
