The moon hung low in the sky as Aveline returned to her pack. The journey back felt heavier this time, burdened by the weight of the letters in her satchel and the blood-stained pendant held tightly in her hand. She'd found small pieces of the truth, but they only raised more questions.
Her pack's compound came into her view, its familiar walls a source of both comfort and unease. Inside, she could sense the tension in the air, thicker than ever. She looked around and decided to enter her quarter to get her absolute comfort.
As She opened her door then a creaking sound came from the door, she hurriedly entered the room and went straight to the table she placed the map, she lay bear the pendant she just discovered on the table beside the map when loads of questions came troubling her mind again, she decided to shut everything off and try to get her sleep.
