tumblingdice wrote:Castinus, assuming he has a spare set of clothes, changes out of his cowardly pants into something cleaner. He then plops himself down to relax, close to Shae, but not too close. I don't know. He'll sit casual, to paraphrase Han Solo. He scowls at Grimes' jest. "I'll take first watch," he says, helping himself to a swig of the nearest alcoholic beverage.
THE PREVIOUS EVENINGShae sits on a log near the fire. Staring into the flames, she tries to forget how she shamed herself, and pretends she can not hear Grimes's cruelity.
"What a vile, horrid little piece of..." her thoughts of the halfling trail off and her face softens as she watches Castinus return from changing his clothing.
"Over here," she says softly, as she pats a spot on the log next to her.
"Hey you," she smiles as she bumps him gently with her shoulder as he sits.
"Thank you for having my back. I did not... represent us well today, but you were there for me. That means a lot." And with that she is content to sit close to Castinus, talking quietly, watching the wood pop and crackle in the flames.
ooc: @greyarea: Hope the retcon post is okay by you, I thought tumblingdice deserved a reply.
Same spells studied as usual.