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On The Road To Nowhere: The Beginning
Liath nodded. "Aye. Ah think we should leave these French tae their secrets. " he said as he stood upright, pulling his hood back over his head. His azure eyes glowed in the darkness as he looked at the sky, tracking the passage of the moon between the sparse clouds. "Dawn looks tae be a couple o' hours away. We can break camp then. The horses should be well enough rested. Ah suggest some o' ye take the chance and get some sleep. Matthias and mahself can keep watch till sun up." As he spoke of rest. Liath pondered for a moment when was the last time he had actually slept himself. Since leaving his homeland and stone working he had seldom felt tired enough to warrent resting for extended periods, finding himself grabbing an hour or two here or there when he had chanced upon and inn or welcoming community. It had served him well enough. His rocklike muscles seemed to resist fatigue far longer than the frail flesh of his companions.
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