"Hey, how are you doing there, pal?" A voice called from below; Sieghart has come to pay a visit. Well, it was earlier than he expected Sieghart to come. Kyrie was nowhere to be found, so if the wolf wanted to see him, he would need to search for Kyrie;
Kyrie "was" with a few other wolves, playing the job of night guard while everyone else slept. Not that sleep was important to him after all, but he could manage a power nap or two while playing guard duty.
"Pretty good, thinking about life and the future. And you? Can't sleep or something is keeping you up?" Kyrie asked, his own mind filled with questions and things he may do later. Like foraging for berries, roots, and nuts.
The APT-WAR-V had fruits, but they were nowhere near fresh fruit; they were all frozen or canned fruits. Kyrie trusted his smell to find good, ripple non-poisonous fruit he could eat in this place. Roots for seasoning, nuts for snacks.
