The 47th of Fall 514 AV
Misty Peaks
For the first period of time ever since the storms that had barraged the city of skyglass for many days starting on the twenty-eighth of the season, the sky was clear and the temperatures had started to rise once more, though they were still quite mild. Brandon did not mind actually, it beat the heatwave of last Summer, so he was fine with it. Besides, it was quite lovely, the cool air and the slightly humid feel, it reminded him of Kalinor, the only thing that was missing was the darkness of a cave. In fact everything that had to do with a cave, like walls and a ceiling, but the Symenestra too. He'd never expected this to cross his mind, but he actually missed the cave city sometimes. Even the Symenestra that had made the city their home, he wondered why exactly he had such a dislike for the race of spiders.
Maybe it was because his mother had influenced him a lot? Lethia seemed ready to attack them on sight most of the times, especially so if she was in a bad mood or if one of the pale race entered the shop, her home. Otherwise she did not seem to care all that much, whenever she needed to go shopping she did not hesitate to ask one of them to carry her to her destination. Maybe it was just because of prejudices? Then again, the bat wasn't quite fond of the race either, but he couldn't remember why exactly... Mother's influence, he decided.
It didn't really happen much that the bat had an actual reason for going into the peaks, usually he just felt like it, but not this time. True, the peaks were always fun and challenging, and that was one of the things he was after today. That and for the sake of his time in Kalinor; the part where he'd been training rigorously to be able to depart and arrive in another city in one piece. It would be a shame to let the basic knowledge of one skill in particular go to waste, he found, so when the weather had become nicer than before he had seized the chance and strolled into the safest part of the Unforgiving; the Misty Peaks.
The whole Incognito business was exciting, but extremely dangerous, it was starting to become a lot more interesting. The longer he was under Kriegsfelt's employment, the more interesting the jobs became, the harsher the consequences would be when caught. While Brandon did not believe he'd get caught, he did feel it was safer to prepare for the worst. It was better to take multiple outcomes in account, the possibility of having to flee the city of stars was plausible. Therefore he should be able to survive in the wild for a while, a couple of days at least and indefinitely should it be necessary. Though, it was easier said than done, the bat knew close to nothing when it came to wilderness survival.
While wandering through the forest that had managed to conquer the rocky underground of the peaks, the bat picked up some twigs. Some were kept and others were tossed away instantly because they were too moist. Brandon figured that he should start with testing if he was capable of making a fire, and how little knowledge he might have, even he knew that wet twigs didn't burn well. They created a lot of smoke, but little heat. Dry materials were ideal, but in a forest it was hard to find such items. The underground was moist, so what lied on top of that was usually not exactly dry either. Still, they were usable enough and only twigs that were too damp couldn't be used.
It took a while but eventually Brandon had a whole collection of dead wood in his arms and before long he had also managed to find a place to attempt to make a campfire at. He suspected ity couldn't be too different from lighting the hearth. The location he had chosen was littered with rocks, small ones and larger boulders, and that was exactly the reason why he had picked that spot. For safety he needed a substance that didn't burn to form a barrier with around the fire, and stones were quite suitable for that task.
Laying the bundle of twigs on the ground, the bat started lining fist-sized stones up in a small circle, which was quite irregular to be honest. Not that it mattered, the point was to create a barrier, and that was exactly what the thief had done. Now the bat only had to place the twigs at the center of the stone-circle and the preparations would be completed. Sadly, the bat didn't have a clue how to stack to wood, and if it even mattered, so he just laid the twigs where they had to be, except of two of the larger and thicker ones.
Misty Peaks
For the first period of time ever since the storms that had barraged the city of skyglass for many days starting on the twenty-eighth of the season, the sky was clear and the temperatures had started to rise once more, though they were still quite mild. Brandon did not mind actually, it beat the heatwave of last Summer, so he was fine with it. Besides, it was quite lovely, the cool air and the slightly humid feel, it reminded him of Kalinor, the only thing that was missing was the darkness of a cave. In fact everything that had to do with a cave, like walls and a ceiling, but the Symenestra too. He'd never expected this to cross his mind, but he actually missed the cave city sometimes. Even the Symenestra that had made the city their home, he wondered why exactly he had such a dislike for the race of spiders.
Maybe it was because his mother had influenced him a lot? Lethia seemed ready to attack them on sight most of the times, especially so if she was in a bad mood or if one of the pale race entered the shop, her home. Otherwise she did not seem to care all that much, whenever she needed to go shopping she did not hesitate to ask one of them to carry her to her destination. Maybe it was just because of prejudices? Then again, the bat wasn't quite fond of the race either, but he couldn't remember why exactly... Mother's influence, he decided.
It didn't really happen much that the bat had an actual reason for going into the peaks, usually he just felt like it, but not this time. True, the peaks were always fun and challenging, and that was one of the things he was after today. That and for the sake of his time in Kalinor; the part where he'd been training rigorously to be able to depart and arrive in another city in one piece. It would be a shame to let the basic knowledge of one skill in particular go to waste, he found, so when the weather had become nicer than before he had seized the chance and strolled into the safest part of the Unforgiving; the Misty Peaks.
The whole Incognito business was exciting, but extremely dangerous, it was starting to become a lot more interesting. The longer he was under Kriegsfelt's employment, the more interesting the jobs became, the harsher the consequences would be when caught. While Brandon did not believe he'd get caught, he did feel it was safer to prepare for the worst. It was better to take multiple outcomes in account, the possibility of having to flee the city of stars was plausible. Therefore he should be able to survive in the wild for a while, a couple of days at least and indefinitely should it be necessary. Though, it was easier said than done, the bat knew close to nothing when it came to wilderness survival.
While wandering through the forest that had managed to conquer the rocky underground of the peaks, the bat picked up some twigs. Some were kept and others were tossed away instantly because they were too moist. Brandon figured that he should start with testing if he was capable of making a fire, and how little knowledge he might have, even he knew that wet twigs didn't burn well. They created a lot of smoke, but little heat. Dry materials were ideal, but in a forest it was hard to find such items. The underground was moist, so what lied on top of that was usually not exactly dry either. Still, they were usable enough and only twigs that were too damp couldn't be used.
It took a while but eventually Brandon had a whole collection of dead wood in his arms and before long he had also managed to find a place to attempt to make a campfire at. He suspected ity couldn't be too different from lighting the hearth. The location he had chosen was littered with rocks, small ones and larger boulders, and that was exactly the reason why he had picked that spot. For safety he needed a substance that didn't burn to form a barrier with around the fire, and stones were quite suitable for that task.
Laying the bundle of twigs on the ground, the bat started lining fist-sized stones up in a small circle, which was quite irregular to be honest. Not that it mattered, the point was to create a barrier, and that was exactly what the thief had done. Now the bat only had to place the twigs at the center of the stone-circle and the preparations would be completed. Sadly, the bat didn't have a clue how to stack to wood, and if it even mattered, so he just laid the twigs where they had to be, except of two of the larger and thicker ones.
Credit goes to Engghaen