Dan watched Thea leave and got up too, after the headache subsided of course, and decided to take a break from this table himself. He walked around, checking the place out once again before walking out into the fresh air. This was the same spot of which he sat last night, alone. Dan still didn't know how long he had sat out there that night in the colder air.<br/><br/>He found himself doing it again, just sitting there with his legs to his chest staring off into the distance.<span style="font-style: italic">I wonder how far Lumina is from here...</span>He started to zone out again when he started to hear a dull sound of something piercing the sand every few seconds.<span style="font-style: italic">What could that be?</span>Dan thought, the curiosity getting the best of him.<br/><br/>Walking towards the sound and stopping every once and a while to listen. He peeked around the tent edge to find Thea chucking a knife into the sand and he thought out loud in a whisper: "What did that sand do to her?"<span style="font-style: italic">Oh wait... She could probably hear that...</span><br/><br/>"Please don't throw that knife at me... That would hurt - alot." He got ready to try and deflect it just in case.