Maylea sighed, and rolled over to snuggle up to the large canine, drifting off back to sleep.  She was rather bruised all over, and it was probably going to take her a full rest to recover from them.<br/><br/>Makanian, finally finishing scouring the alcoves, shook his head.  He glanced around, and then moved over to the burlap sacks.  Crouching, he poked one of them with a single finger, and then hooked it open with the same finger, glancing inside for the contents.  "Huh.  Wonder what's in these?" he muttered.