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The group made camp after about ten miles. Isep and Keth took first watch, since they had had more rest.
 
FLish hopped in the tent as well.. Before falling asleep, he said, "I did something for someone without asking for anything in return. Maybe I have changed."
 
Al'ika smiled and turned over and kissed Flish gently. "You are a good man. You're just now believing it. Did I ask you to take care of me when we ran away to our igloo?"
 
FLish rolled over and held her close. "I'm afraid you'll have to remind me about hat one, it was very cold."
 
"Maybe I am decent, it just took me a while to find myself again," he said, nuzzling his scruffy beard against her face.
 
Isep entered the tent and gently shook Al'ika awake some time later. "You guys are up, dear," she whispered before laying down.
 
FLish crawled out, pulling on his armor. "Let's hope there isn't any runaway livestock tonight," he said.
 
"I will kill any runaway livestock," Al'ika growled, tightening the strap on her neck strap of her armor.
 
The shift went quietly, with nothing around but the usual swamp life. Soon enough, it was time for the final shift change.
 
Al'ika crawled back into the tent and kissed Keth awake. "Hey, your turn again, scoundrel," she teased affectionately.
 
Al'ika chuckled and curled back up next to Flish, snuggling into the covers. "Glad there was no livestock," she joked.
 
Al'ika crawled out and began shoveling food down her throat. She was starving, and she didn't understand why.
 
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