Sel spotted a large, hollow tree.
"We can get in there for shelter." He said pointing to the tree. "I think we can all fit."
He dismounted, tied his horse to a small tree that was close to the hollow one, and took the saddle off his horse before promptly walking inside the tree.
He stuck his head out. "It can fit four people, five if you want to be uncomfortable. So, a few of us are going to have to sleep under the stars."
Sel threw some leaves inside the tree to make a soft floor. "I'll sleep outside." he said, propping his head up on a rock. "Remember, Niran, you wanted first watch." He closed his eyes and was soon asleep.
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"Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made"
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