Gale and Broin woke with the sun when morning finally came. The rain had stopped, giving the dwelling the chance to warm back up after the heat had been pulled away by the colder weather outside. Sitting at the table, Broin sipped at some tea while Gale got changed into something warm. He looked over toward the divider, watching her shadow move behind the thin fabric that acted as a curtain between the rooms.
"You know... we can't stay out there with Wysteria and Aatrox. Maybe if it were a little warmer...," He said softly, watching as Gale's shadow paused. For a moment, he felt as though he should have just remained quiet, though when she continued to move again, he allowed himself to relax ever so slightly. He wasn't exactly sure how that morning was going to go. Gale had been moody on
