The night has gone deeper and Riven was bored out of his mind as he twirled around a coin in his hands. Tonight, it was his time to be on lookout and he had to be alert at all times, now that a threat actually poses in the woods.
But he can’t help the yawn that escapes out of his mouth as the corners of his drooping eyes became watery in sleepiness. Everyone, by now, was already asleep in the cave, while he was outside, sitting on top of a large boulder with his iron sword.
He scratches on the itchy skin under the bandage. His headache has long been gone, but Clyde had insisted– more like ordered, and threaten in addition, for him to keep the bandage on his head, until his wound have healed.
Without anything else to do, he absentmindedly inspects the glowing red stone embedded on his s
