Vanelee eyed his young miss with a suspicous, yet at the same time curious, look as he prepared for bed. After he had made his speech to the others, a mischevious smile had crept onto her face, and even now she was trying to mask it with slight looks of innocence.
'What are you thinking about Nina?' Vanelee questioned himself.
However, his thoughts began to drift as he slipped onto his sleeping mat and prepared to drift off before sunrise, and his suspicions were laid to rest. Nina had positioned herself fairly close to the elf, just out of arms length, Matt had again fallen alseep leaning against a tree, and Dreggan, still a little weak, remained where he had been put to rest.
'Good night all.' Vanelee thought before falling into a light sleep
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