Aturs, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 32nd day of Fall, Arenfall
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The day came close to another end, and Adaloun was still confined inside the tent with the faerfolk. The beastman told him recently that Tristam was kind and generous enough to give them a good space at the camp. But since both the faerfolk were still recovering, it was taking him long to make the tent for the four of them.
Adaloun and the rest of his comrades are currently clumped together at a smaller tent. Of course, he wasn't complaining! If anything, he was happy to see them alive and well, although, their skin needed a little more color in the sun.