<div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">His body posture tightened when Finny spoke to him, his jaw clenching shut to prevent himself from speaking out against it but he paused, giving himself a moment to calm down. "Aye.." He mumbled as he stood up, grabbing his lance before walking off to go find Brynn.</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">A few minutes later, he found her isolated on top of a tree branch, staring skyward. "What the hell are you doing up there?" He asked, pausing for a moment, waiting for an answer. He got what he expected, silence. He knew she was up there, he could see her leg dangling off the side of the branch, and he also knew she could hear him. "Just get down from there and go to bed before you fall out of the tree amidst the night.." He called out, sighing, and then returning to camp, heading to his tent.</div>