Rest came easily for Walker. Fleur had stayed with him in physical form all night. Even Midnight gave up her favorite spot by the fire to sleep near Walker and keep him safe. When he had woken up and seen this he promised himself that he would go looking for something a little extra today for her to snack on.
There were the training plans for today, however, there was one thing that he found very interesting. The last form the eternal orb had taken was a shovel. Walker had left it that way for fear that he would exhaust the mana inside it even thug he meditated to draw in more natural mana toward it. Now, the eternal orb had changed shape again by itself.
