Chapter 31

• *Stormfall Mountain*
• Safa had lost all sense of time as he remained on his knees waiting for a response. The growling of his stomach had let him know it was time to eat. Yawning, Safa pulled his pack to him. Dipping into his food rations a male voice startled him, “What are you eating?” The male had stepped closer to the archway. Chuckling, “It smells good!” He commented.
• “Jerky! Would you like some?” Safa extended his arm offering his food to the deity.