#*faunalyn | 2

The sun was high and Kieran set out to wander through the few stores they had in the town to look for odds and ends that might help them on their journey. There was limited space, certainly, but Kieran knew how to pack efficiently and to keep only what was absolutely necessary. That and it was a chance to clear his thoughts a bit—he’d worked himself into a bit of a state once he’d learned what happened to Wulf. Even as the thought came up again, Kieran shook his head to clear it.

He spotted Faunalyn just as he left the inn and wandered over. “I was going to look around for supplies…” he said carefully. “Would you … like to come with?”