Chapter 324 Childhood Stone

• Fiere subsided into deep slumber. Letting the heat of her rest permeate into her marrow. Easing her tight muscles and bringing her peace.
• John Thomas leaned against a tree, his sword on the ground within hands reach. He threw a few dry branches over his lap to help hide him as well as to keep him warm since he’d surrendered his cloak to the sleeping woman.
• Eventually Fiere gasped and sat up. Looking toward the sun rising over the ocean in the distance. She sniffed the air but must not have caught the smell of whatever she searched for. She looked a bit disheartened as she looked at the empty trail they’d come from.