[Darkling]

All -

The night goes by without incident, any sign of the rain from last noght now soaked deeply not the soil. Leaving only a few wet and mud patches behind in the ground, the sun dawning aove your heads in the sky.

Heiro/Zorro/Zappa/Sivart -

Your smallc amp outside the ominously silent tomb gooes without inciddent. The sun rasing its gentle stare on the ground below, the smoldering remains of a camp fire complete with black ash staiend rocks. Looking artound the graveyard looks no difrent fro what it did before besides uneven spots in the ground being filled with murky dark water from last night short storm.

Depsite the efforts of last night ther remains little clues other than a few diary quotes and a spell tome of dark blighted nature. The sound of animals scurying about in the early morning foraging for food but all of them keeping their distrance from the tombs open entrance.

Pyro -

You wake to fidn yourself sparled amongst some plants and rocks, that had made their home amonsgt the roots of the tree. Feeling a slight cramp feeling crawl up your spine casuing a slight incovience. The wound now feeling more numb than painfull cfor the moment, the improvised healng doen last night giving it a ghastly apperance of blood soaked thread and dry blood stains making a random apttern down your arm. the arm feeling stiff and ocward to move a pulling at the flesh being felt at the wound due to the rigid stiches.

The forest can be seen cleary now as the sun casts it gaze on the ground, making out the rough uneven earth below your feet disfigured as always from the ever changing weather. Last nights breif rain nowt helping taht fact. regaining your senses fully awake to to sounds of creatrues making their way about their business, the rock the visitor from last night amde his seat obvious in front of you.