April 3, 1372


A cold front passes through during the night, and when you awaken in the morning and come down for breakfast you see that the temperature is below freezing.

"I am so glad I got these extra warm clothes before we left," Dor remarks. "And this Hobbit beer is great."

"Burp," says Barker agreeably.

"Brrr, it is freezing," says the jungle elf, seemingly quite content staying in today. "How about we wait for tomorrow to leave?"

"Let's keep moving," Dor argues. "I don't think we should restrict our travel to nice weather. It's not like there's a blizzard."

"Its so damn freezing out!" Logan throws up his hands. "What does everyone else say?"

He is ignored, as people concentrate on their breakfasts.

"Edelle, wanna go upstairs and have some private lessons?" Logan then asks with a smile and a wink.

"Sure," she says with a smile.

"Dor, SEE YOU LATER!" Logan says as he takes Edelle's hand in his and takes her upstairs. "Don't disturb us, there will be a lot of intense ah, magic, going on in my room!"

Off they go...

They are not seen for the next two days.


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