<div class="floatleft">(http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/4926/nishkahead.jpg)</div>Nishka twisted and turned as she slept, yawning many times as she clawed at the blanket. Despite her admonishment the night before, the girl was an absolute tyrant with the covers. She only seemed content when every little bit of her blanket was under her, or bunched up in her arms. It was her nose, however, that woke her.<br/><br/>It twitched in her sleep, moving from side to side. The delicious smell of cooking meat could invade even her dreams, and at one point, she growled sleepily; it was a semi-bestial sound. Then she stretched, her arms long as she yawned. Finally, her eyes cracked open, and focused, and...Calypsa was staring right at her!<br/><br/><strong>"Hey!"</strong>she exclaimed, surprised.<strong>"I mean, umm, hi! Good morning, and,"</strong>the girl looked around, her eyes moving to the lively fire,<strong>"what is that delicious smell. Are you cooking for us?"</strong>