The World of Rhune

Karillian had been pacing, it seemed to take up the most time for her, when Trei came in, radiating agitation and something else she couldn’t pin point. “We’re in trouble,” it was quick, but his tone and hurriedness told her all the rest that she needed to know. Kari instantly went to their things and threw what little was out of the bags. She waited no longer than a five seconds before the obvious question arose. “Where’s your brother?” Karillian turned to Trei, “He’s not here, and he hasn’t checked in here in about five hours. So if we have to leave, I suggest we go find him first. It probably won’t be hard. Look for the puking foreigner and you’ll be good.” Kari’s voice was unnaturally high. Trei’s emotions were setting her on edge, and her brother wasn’t here. If they were in danger, they needed to find his dairy air quick. She also tried comic relief; it was just her natural way of diverting her attention. Kari shouldered their backpack and had their saddlebags in her hand. “Oh, if we’re leaving. I want my bow back,”