Recapping the nights events from her strange dream of the Ivory Tower and the visions of Grym appearing by the reflecting pool. They get up and don their travel gear. Stowing their gear and making sure the special flask of plum wine. She makes her way down to the food tent. Feeling a bit sore from the battle with the dragon, a bit tired from the odd dream. Standing in line she feels a sense of camaraderie with the defenders, it feels almost like the sense of community she feels back home. Sitting with the family and neighbors having a meal. This is a feeling that has been few and far between since the traveling began. As she sits at a table full of other strangers , she takes in the surroundings and though is relieved in the moment, thinks about her next steps. Enjoying the meal she prepares to meet back up with the group of defenders Grym guided her to reunite with.
The Travel Journal of Morgan Olaru