Bareth's Plain, Pinewood Forest—Campsite [ Morning / Hazy ].
"...yawn," waking up from his tent the night after the group had dinner, the young man, Sanke slowly made his way out of the tent in a tired manner. "...another day, I live through to see a new blue sky... Huh?"
Still, with drowsy eyes, Sanke solemnly turned to look at the hazy skies of the plains.
"Well... Not exactly blue skies since it's been snow and snow... But the point is still there I guess," muttering out to himself, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes whilst attempting to rid away from "Ahem... Whatever. I guess I should start packing up ahead of the others to be on the move again..."
Quietly making through the morning snow that filled the grounds of the campsite, his eyes turned towards the area where they had dinner last night and, with his steps suddenly stopping, he was reminded of the events that had occurred the day before.
"..."
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