Once the conversation with Lin dies down and the druid's turmoil-ridden outer thoughts are laid into some semblance of order, he transitions slowly from his earlier alertness into a deep concentration, and from that into a state of serene tranquility that belies the primal undercurrents that swell and roar through the mouse's communing mind. It's only when he rouses from his meditation that it's clear he was doing anything but resting; not looking keenly refreshed but rather mentally exhausted, he turns and slumps and dozes against Heshaar's side immediately. After the two hours' dedicated rest he needs, though, the mouse creeps out from his room and holds peaceful vigil in the common hall adjoining, intent on ensuring that no stealthy nocturnal maneuvers take place.<br/><br/>{{ Spell picks should come next post, I don't have them quite yet. }}