Chapter 32

• Howley Bodfor
• We were still in the tent, the others were sleeping as I was starting to become conscious of the world around me. I could hear the campfire crackling in the silence. A snap of a twig caused Ace and I to open up our eyes. Finja had made it a habit of hers to be the first to wake up, starting the morning fire. Not thinking much of it we close our eyes again, not ready to move and prepare ourselves for today's journey.
• “Who goes there?” We heard Finja saying.