As the sun set and some lamps were brought out, Rizz ended his training much earlier than many tribesfolk had expected. Mainly, Rizz wanted to make sure he got some decent sleep before his early morning departure.
He packed up his daggers, returned to his hut, briefly resharpened all three daggers, and clocked out for the night. Rizz tried his best to sleep despite his extreme anxiety and eagerness to explore more places and trigger more quests.
… knock, knock–
When someone came to the door hours later, it was opened before they could pull their hands away.
"It's about time!" Rizz snickered and waved in the small crowd.
Kerl and Gillee entered first, with Gillerd and the former deerkin chief. Skrod and Fada entered next, with Straka, Barka, and the former elkkin chief. Everyone was carrying something either in front of them or behind their backs.
"Did you sleep well?" Kerl curiously asked.
