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"That means I have to move," Al'ika whispered back. "I don't want to move, I'm comfortable." She gave a quiet giggle.
 
Keth got out and dried off, but didn't dress, instead putting another log on the fire and getting in bed.
 
Keth got up before the sun rose and made his final preparations for the trip. They were to meet at the village guard post soon.
 
Al'ika woke up not long after him, and started doing her preparations too, sleepy and blurry eyed. "I hate early mornings," she confessed, yawning.
 
"Not bad, but really have had better," he agreed, throwing his bag over his shoulder. "More sleeping in lean tos, though. "At least we have pine to build with."
 
"Pine is good," Al'ika agreed, shouldering her pack and clipping on her sword belt. "Alright, let's get to it."
 
Flish, Jep, and Issak were waiting at the meeting point. True to his word, Issak brought a big, gnarled stick on top of his other gear. "Let's get going, shall we?" Flish asked, shouldering his bag.
 
The first day passed uneventfully, other than Issak knocking Jep for lobbing acorns into the air to hit the people behind him as a prank. "You know, once we get out of the oak woods, that stops being credible," he scolded.
 
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