[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3]
[Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ntaj’s Tent
[color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] Going to sleep[/center]


Flicking what remained of his pipeweed into the fire Ntaj looked over to Cyneburg when she called to him. [color=a2d39c]”Ntaj take second watch. Wake up when my turn.”[/color] As the others may need it, Ntaj did not put out the campfire, though he did move some of the wood away. He had two solid logs nice and roasted, so they would make for good firewood later. The rest were either fairly damp or just twigs and branches, which alone wouldn’t make for a strong fire. He put as much of it into his bag as he could, hanging it off a branch near his tent. He took off his of his equipment, and indeed stripped nude, before crawling into his tent. There he kept warm with the multitude of furs and blankets that allowed him to essentially borrow into his tent. Honey did much the same, sleeping undisturbed even as Ntaj crawled inside.


Though he left most of his weapons at the back of the tent, he still kept his choppa close at hand. He always did; his choppa made him feel safe and secure, better then any armor or ward. For him, a choppa wasn’t just a weapon: it was peace of mind. A choppa told Ntaj that he had the power to do something, good or evil, right or wrong. Ntaj thought fondly back to the day he graduated from his training, and how he received this blade from his own father. He also remembered that on that day, he had a strawberry cheese cheese tart. It was very good. Also honey dipped turkey, and buffalo. Memories of that marvelous dinner continued to form in Ntaj’s mind.


Musing on these thoughts Ntaj drifted to sleep. He knew he would have to wake up soon, but even so the warmth of the furs were comforting. It engulfed his body like water, yet protected him like his choppa. There was only a small hole near his mouth for him to breath out of, and his flap hung loosely open so that he could peer towards the camp if needed. As his body rested, his tent swayed slightly in the wind.