It was dusk and the group had started to make campfire. We have opted to stay for another night to rest and retrieve our strength. I was sitting at the side resting.
Regaleon was out hunting for our dinner early in the afternoon. He and the men that accompanied him would be back any minute now.
Tricia was arranging the cooking utensils for dinner tonight and William was left to accompany me. The siren child was also here with me keeping me company as well, while I write a letter to my family back the Alvannian palace.
The siren child that came to us stayed within the camp. Her siren sisters were still afraid and stayed under the lake. She said her name was Anatalia and I was happy seeing her very curious with our things.
"So, this is what you call a 'pen'." Anatalia looked at the pen that I was using. "You use this to 'write' words on this 'paper'." She looked at it curiously.
