Chapter 5: The Man At The RiverDark tree trunks, shadows, overhanging limbs across the path seen at the last second, clumps of bushes, barely visible black trails snaking through the undergrowth, the moon shining through a lattice of leaves, patchy sky and stars seen in glimpses through tree breaks.
It was already freezing and the light that the moon emits is the only thing Ambroz could entrust his vision.
It was already midnight when Ambroz came back to his cave. He intentionally planned to head back once he thinks that Theon is already gone.
He entered the cave. Gently, placed his weapons below; the bow and arrow. When Ambroz walked further in, surprisingly, he saw Theon. Theon was sound asleep in a sitting position, resting his back with the cave's wall, all wrapped up with the huge
