The elf wakes up from his long light sleep. He looks up to the ceiling where he had scratched a few places with his knife. He looks over to the side of his bed and he finds his pack, and his gear. He awakens, and gets out of the bed. Yawning he says,

'Wonder if we are there yet.'

He puts on his armor, and his clothes. He ties his belt and walks out onto the deck. He fidns Elbow walking around, and Nasas decides not to bother him.

He looks out onto the sea and sees barely anyhting because a fog has floated down.
~Nasas et Rhezz

DC: Nasas

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