Of course she doesn’t take the opportunity to sleep.
Why would she? It was a simple objective, easier than crossing the river and yet she still refused to roll to see if she even could.
Dhusskaull huffed his frustration, mildly aware of his stomach. He’s hungry and has been for some time but leaving her to hunt on his own would be foolish. Fahymari already didn’t seem to trust him despite their time together. Leaving surely wouldn’t fix any of that. Dhusskaull snorts at the thought that it would be one less thing to worry about, rolling a thirteen in response to the possibilities of the woman being eaten if he left her. He double checked the percentage against it only to come up with a seventy five. Dhusskaull dropped his head back in defeat. The best he could manage was to either wil
