Night had fallen, but no one was sleepy.
Cody stood to the side, staring blankly at the flickering campfire.
Millian still hadn't woken up. Evan was in the tent looking after her. The Life Potion, with a third of its contents remaining, was placed beside her, ready for her to drink when she awoke.
Lin Mo sat under a tree not far from the campfire, studying the scroll in his hand by the firelight.
Bain had just returned from checking the traps and saw Lin Mo wave at him.
The Knight walked over, his steps slightly unsteady, and carefully sat down.
The Life Potions were in limited supply. Although he'd drunk some, it wasn't nearly enough. It had only restored his mobility; a full recovery was still a long way off.
"Thank you for what you did..."
Bain looked at the young man before him and thanked him sincerely.
