"Just put stuff up mostly.
I did find an old vase in the back of the caves.
It looks alot like mine.
Not sure what's in it though."
She said with a shrug. She'd opted against sticking her hand in it, judging that as the intelligent course of action.
Truth be told, there had been something that sounded slightly like growling in it.
She'd left it, intending to check later.
Well, for now, later could wait.
She was tired, and she was pretty sure sylas was too.
"It's getting late, ya know.
We should probably get some sleep before everyone gets back."
She had a feeling when it got more crowded, sleep would be a commodity.
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