Orphans Delivered

Karl took a fifteen-minute nap as they were preparing a proper hot meal for everyone's breakfast, and woke up to the smell of roasting meat and pancakes.

"Good timing. We're just getting ready to serve everyone. Thor passed out food for the Satyrs, who need roughage, or they get stomachaches. They can and will still eat with us, but not large quantities." Lotus explained.

Karl nodded blearily before Doug passed him a strong cup of coffee to bring his brain back online. That was just the thing that he needed after an all-nighter. Most of the team had slept, though he had to wake some of them up to help with the rough patches.

"Get a bit of sleep. Thor can lead us in, and we will guard the caravan now that the sun is up. At least that way, you will have a few hours sleep while we finish the trip. The ground is getting more solid by the kilometre, and the army knows that we are coming.