Vyak, who did not sleep all night, moved his gaze to Kytse who just woke up. It would seem he knew about the fight even though he was sleeping. At least that’s what he thought and who must have been mistaken. Vyak began covering the smoldering fire with sand, hoping no one wanted breakfast. They were almost to the City of Darkness they could pick up food there.
Tossing the last handful of dirt Vyak stood up and stretched then fell back down onto the log. Waiting for the party to get moving Vyak revealed a blue cloth that he pulled out from under his warn armor. Next he drew his sword and stroked it with the cloth (cleaning/shining). No better way to pass the time.
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