My dreams were oddly
disjointed; I saw the sky burn as beings flitted from shadow to
shadow. I was watching a war, something terrible had be let lose and
those caught by it were devoured completely. Then I saw a band of
refuges who seem to be Sevai walking down Surya's path, their misery
carried before for them.
Awoke to find my face
nusseled into Akanksha's hair and found her presence calming.
After breakfast we set
off to investigate the blockage on the road. The once eloquent
Govinda barely communicating and when he did it was little more than
grunts. I am in two minds whever to keep him with us or send him
home. I fear he might do something foolish either way. The blockage
appears to be a mount that extents out a good fifty paces either side
of the road. It is about twice my height and appears to have been
built over the road.
It is both too steep
and unstable for us to take Nuals over it; so we must divert round
it. We did not return directly to the road. Instead we travelled a
parallel coarse which seem to placate Govinda some what.
We rode through the
rest of the afternoon with only a few words exchanged between Govinda
and the rest of us. Akanksha and I exchanged small talk whilst
Sem-buk rode in companionable silence.
As the twins started to
pass below the horizon there appear to be some sort of structure at
the edge of our perception. Govinda nearly fell to the ground and
started praying to each of the gods in turn. Sem-buk shock his head
and said something under his breath which I did not catch. I decided
to make camp here. Once again Akanksha and I enjoyed each others
company.
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