The joys of being clean and free of the smell of 'him' lightened Ashra's spirits. Emerging for the water she pulled some of the roots of plants from the water's edge, cleaned them and sat down on her cloak, allowing herself to dry in the sun while munching and chewing away.<br/><br/>Laying back she fell into a light doze, which, in her exausted state soon turned into a deep sleep.<br/>So deep infact, that she didn't hear the band of Orcs, aproaching where she lay.