Looking sullenly up the tree Foran wondered if it was the wrong idea to send Razor up along without telling anyone, one person wouldn't be trouble for his friend, but maybe the watcher was more skilled than he had first realized.<br/><br/><br/>He heard the murmur of voices up above, almost inaudible. They were talking? Good. He thought.<br/><br/><br/>Though something kept nagging him to go up  himself, he ignored and sat down in the damp dew covered lush grass. Its soft comfort making his eyes droop.<br/><br/><br/>He yawned without being able to control it, all the adrenalin from the actions before leaving his pale purple veins.<br/><br/><br/>Looking at the odd assortment of misfits around him, he wondered if he would have to leave them, maybe in a sleep deprived state he felt somewhat close to these mistrusting people, like they were his friends, he chuckled.<br/><br/><br/>“Friends with human, that is funny” He thought<br/><br/><br/>The blades of grass soft little feathers tickling the under side of his boney feet, wetness and soft exuberant petals of green seemed softer than any bed, even though he did have a bed roll set up just to the left of himself.<br/><br/><br/>His final thought before his eyes closed, he wondered about Razor, how he was doing, what would have happened to the two if they never met, thoughts of being back alone in the forest not trusting a soul.<br/><br/><br/>And he fell asleep. It didn't matter who was talking to him, who was around him, he was a rock once he was asleep. Dead to the world and gone from anyone's words maybe no one even noticed, he was in cloak after all, while everyone was showing off their magic skills he was simple sitting down with his eyes closed, but anyone who looked for long enough would have seen he was asleep sitting up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>