He lay back and stretched out half in the sun half out. He felt at peace here even though he knew he should be on his guard his longbow and arrows lay out next to him. He almost wished that he had a companion to keep him company on his journey, but knew from his relative that very few people passed through there. They had also been lucky escaping the plague living far from the city and meeting people halfway to sell their goods. He remembered his letters to his family there. No one had received the plague. It had to have been a miracle, or they were just smarter than the rest of the majority of the peasants. He placed his head on his pack as he bathed in the warmth of the sun. He popped his back and neck as he felt his body loosen up a little. A nap couldn't be that harmful