Searon rode his steed ahead to gain himself some fresh air and some time to think. They had rested well in the cavern, but it was time to go. It was uneasy to rest during the day after having traveled all night. Searon found rest hard to come by once the light came out. That had been part of the reason he opened his treasured bottle of bourbon. Either bourbon or another type of whiskey would settle his thoughts enough to gain some rest. He knew they couldn’t rest too hard with the draeyks still scurrying about. They still had to be cautious in case the wizard’s foolish plan would fail. Searon suggested they take turns resting while one watched the entrance. Karceoles agreed to take the first watch; he casted a globe of shadow within the cavern with magic. The darkness made it easier to sle
