Laura words echoed in my mind through the whole night. I knew my death had hurt those around me already, but being told that again, first by Lucius and then Laura, helped bring somethings into perspective.
Now, it was shortly after dawn. Everyone was awake and we had already had out breakfast. Mona was doing her ritual dance by the camp while I walked along the river.
After some consideration during breakfast, we decided to head into the valley brimming with demonic power at midday. It was when a Demon's power was at its weakest, giving us slightly better odds in case we needed to fight. Thus, we suddenly found ourselves with some free time in our hands. While Mona, Laura and Theresa decided to simply remain in camp and… do whatever, I chose to walk down the creek for a bit.
A little bit of time alone to get my thoughts together helped, as my mind felt somewhat clearer by the time I returned to camp.
