“Good night Miss Abra. I hope you sleep well,” Marianne called out with a happy wave. 

As she said this, she moved closer to Jacob and grabbed for his arm, clinging onto it tightly and refusing to let go. It would seem that she took his offer to camp near him a little too seriously. She kept close to him with a bright smile, ready to study his every movements while he slept.

Farther away, Solanne raised an eye in surprise at the amount of venom present in Niya’s voice. She knew the other girl had a deep hatred of the sell sword but it was still shocking to see that rage billow out all the same. She nodded to her partner as the Healer departed for sleep before casting a look of sympathy to Jerod. Well then, she might as well catch some rest as well.