Kaleed was woken up by a guard walking the perimeter of the courtyard. Shaken awake, he was told of the breakfast that was happening without him.<br/><br/>He rose, letting his fur blanket fall from him. The guard looked at him for a moment studying his face, showing no strange reactions. Kaleed met his eyes and nodded in thanks. The guard returned the nod and continued on his way.<br/><br/>Brushing the dust that had gathered on him, Kaleed bent and gathered up his things. Tucking into his small knapsack, he slung it around his shoulders, and continued towards the storage warehouse that he was directed to.<br/><br/>Walking into the building, he gazed around the room. It was mostly empty, except for a few guards moving some chairs. He sat at a table, wondering if anyone else would show up. He was not sure how to obtain some hot water for his meal flask. He grabbed his knapsack, and pulled out a few small packages wrapped in wax paper. A small stone mortar and pedestal emerged, and he began silently preparing his meal.