The sun was nearing the horizon, but still a few hours from sunset when Leanna again found Rathazul at his makeshift camp.  However he was sitting by the banks of the lake, a makeshift fishing pole casting a line out into the water.<br/><br/>"Hail Leanna," he said as she came close enough for him to make out of the pinkish mist that seemed to blanket the entire landscape here.  "I'd not expected you back so soon.  Come to stay at my campfire again tonight I suppose?  You can help gather fallen branches and dried grasses to help build a fire if you have."