--- Adventure 1 ---

Thorn shook his head to clear it of the aftermath of the singings. He seemed to be the first to recover. He looked at Ias as if seeing him for the first time. After a few moments he murmured "Sounds like memory night tonight." He smiled a sad smile, but one could tell excatly whether it was something that had happened, or some distant thought.

He huffed, then put the rest of his steak down and got. He wasn't really hungry. Drawing his cloak tight about him he walked away from the fire he went to one of the massive boulders covered in shadow and climbed it swiftly, sitting crosslegged atop of it, his back to the camp, listening as the night came alive again to its usual sounds, after the enchantment of the songs lifted.

"We're all passing through some endless Halls one time or another..." Ias murmured as he returned to his artefacts and prepared for a rest.

The Barbarian sat quietly all this time. The singig made him daydream and for a few moments he forgot where he was and was trasnported in time and space back to his childhood. he remembered the tribes gathering and all the famous singers of his people singing and drinking around a campfire while deer and boars were roasting. When he heard ias sing he felt emptied of words, mesmerized. It was something in the wizard's voice. Angy's voice was sweet. he once again became aware that each and every person is special in it's own way. After finishing his piece of stake he got up and went to Drogo.

"What do you say you help me gather some timber to make us a shelter?"

Drogo looked up, torn away from his thoughts. "Uhhhm... yeah... sure". He got to his feet. "If you think I am of any use..." He added quietly.

Rissa was leepy already, however, some of her senses were stil active... for a matter of time...

Ias offered his help also... though he knew the barbarian would not actually need any sort of help with physical works.

Angy knew that there's wasn't any need for her help , so she took a place in a tree and looked carefully around.

She had a strange feeling that somebody was watching them. She prepared her claws , just in case that her feeling was right. She knew something will happen.

"Anyone is useful" sai Duro'than looking at Drogo. "Besides, it's boring doing stuff al by myself. You're welcome to come too Ias, if you want" . Having said that he grabbed his axe and headed for a bunch of trees.

Drogo got up to follow the Barbarian, deep in thought. He had plans for tonight. Big plans. He wanted to remember this night as the starting point of a new life for him.

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Sihaya hadn't stirred since she had stopped playing the flute. her hands were resting in her lap and she was staring into the fire, seemingly not noticing anything that was going on around. She made no sound of having heard anything of the conversations that had gone on, but as Duro'than was readying his axe, she moved for the first time and addressed him in her clear voice, over the fire. "You don't plan to continue chopping down perfectly healthy trees once you enter my woods, Duro'than, do you?"

" *Or* maybe some of your powers could actually convince thy beloved trees to protect us from a possible winter blizzard... couldn't they?" Ias knew he would rather help with his mind, rather than doing any muscle working at that pretty late night hour, by now.

"I only say one thing fellows" said Angy , while she was climbing down the tree," we must be very careful , I have a really weird feeling , like someone is watching us ."