As Myra ran off to investigate, Neon felt safer, and canebout from under the porch. He grabbed his mortar and pestle, and went back to grinding medicine, his hands still shaky.<br/><br/>Smoke nodded, and returned to his post. He stared off in the direction of the forest, where the light had landed. He tapped his foot impatiently as he waited. He really wanted to go investigate the light, but to do so would be disobeying Syr - and that was something he'd never done, nor dare do.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk