<em>The lupine stride of Emrys reveals his aggravation. Damned wandering adventurers! Never a thought for anyone but themselves! Really, who in their right mind wouldn't stay up all night in weather like this, training? The sunlight of the day? Ugh. No way. Under the moon... he always felt so free. So, of course, when he checked with the rangers about halfway through the afternoon, he found out that a group of adventurers had left to clean out a dungeon right after their breakfast in the morning. Well, at least he was faster than them. Or should be. He usually was faster than most... At least he'd catch up to them at night. Though he'd need to rest through the morning, at this rate...<br/><br/>Either way, he needed to do this- to become stronger, he had come to this place, so ripe with opportunity. And maybe... someday...</em>