Sitting on my side on the floor away from the village, I contemplate the infinite.
The cold night air is accentuated by a colder breeze.
After getting the run down from all of them, about what they do and how they do it, I left them be, and told them Jaki will speak for me, much to his surprise.
Unlike other kids, he knows I just painted a target on his back.
Better him than me.
The young man in question is next to me, setting up a tent that was given by Sera.
It is a twelve foot by twelve foot tent, and is thick enough to act as a good wind breaker.
It is very windy near the cliffs, the village is situated at a lower level, the hill leading to the cliffs edges is acting as a natural wind breaker for them.
We are a distance away, before the rocky ledge begins, and where the green grass ends.
"Go back to the village and mingle".
