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Eymund soaked up the last of the stew, with a piece of bread, and then leant back in the chair. "It's good to see you again Aura. It's been far too long. But I'm afraid, that we'll have to echange news tomorrow, because I don't that I or my apprentice there, will be able to remain standing for much longer." he said, with a bitter chuckle. He was evidently growing old, not that it was too awful for him.

Eymund rose from the table, in a slow and dignified way, and then turned towards the door. "Damn, I entirely forgot." he muttered, as he poked out his head and whisteled. Paya and Vyce's horse imediatly came running around the field and over to the house, both of them soaked a little in water. Paya looked at Eymund with a 'This-is-going-to-cost-you-a-great-deal.' glare. Then he swiftly took off the saddle, and took out his equipment, which included a damp sleeping bag. He also took himself the time, to grab Vyce's bags too.

He dropped all the bags on the floor, where they landed with a 'plump'. He unrolled his bedroll, and wrapped himself into his carpet. Laying up alongside the wall of the small cottage. He had a clear view of the stove and fireplace. "I'll just lay down now." he said, with a tired smile.