Zarah and I went our separate ways, with her mentioning she was heading toward one of the watchtowers to keep an eye on things.
Before she left, she pointed me toward Flogga's new shed, and I waved her off before turning in that direction.
I could have warped there.
The seal I placed on Flogga would make it easy.
Instant, effortless, and convenient.
But I chose to walk.
Teleporting would have robbed me of the chance to take in the view of the camp, to see how everything had grown and shifted since the last time I slowed down enough to observe it. Besides, I didn't even know where Flogga's shed was located until Zarah pointed it out, so I thought to get used to my surroundings and walk.
It took only a few minutes before I reached it.
Flogga's shed sat near the very edge of the camp, a squat stone hut tucked slightly away from the main path as if the clan deliberately gave her space… or distance… or both.
