Since when was a stick ever a comfortable thing to lie on? That’s desperation, man.
It’s a boring night for Nora, too. Roasting and eating berries occupies her for a while, but when the breakfast need is sated she has nothing to do but listen to the sounds of the fire and the forest and the sleepers around her. Nothing even remotely like a Grimm ever shows itself, but that matches what that ‘Guide’ said, doesn’t it? This isn’t Remnant.
It isn’t too long before her restlessness drives Pak to find somewhere comfier to sleep—namely, the Slakoth shuffles over to Ren and Magnolia, and wriggles his way under the human’s head until his back is providing a furry makeshift pillow.
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It’s a boring night for Nora, too. Roasting and eating berries occupies her for a while, but when the breakfast need is sated she has nothing to do but listen to the sounds of the fire and the forest and the sleepers around her. Nothing even remotely like a Grimm ever shows itself, but that matches what that ‘Guide’ said, doesn’t it? This isn’t Remnant.
It isn’t too long before her restlessness drives Pak to find somewhere comfier to sleep—namely, the Slakoth shuffles over to Ren and Magnolia, and wriggles his way under the human’s head until his back is providing a furry makeshift pillow.