Camp is set up at an abandoned cabin north of Bereley Lake, you help him push bookshelves to cover the broken windows and put mattresses on opposite sides of the room, only illuminated by a hurricane lamp.

Deacon was to accompany you from Wizard Island to Iron Mike’s, you are a day away but the cold was stopping you.

You were freezing.

The mountains had been rough and no matter how blanketed you were, there was no denying your shaking.

“Still cold?” Deacon questions gruffly.