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Dauntless woke to the sound of music; a chatty songbird sang in the distance. Unfortunately for the bird, the song fell upon unappreciative ears; Dauntless groaned as he stirred, voice his amusement in the disturbance. "Oh, come on," he mumbled, shifting his forearm to shield the early-afternoon light that had briefly touched his tired eyes. "Lemme sleep." 

The journey to Easthollow had taken a noticeable toll on Dauntless; when mobile, his movements were indolent. Any energy that he exerted was restored in tenfold, yet Dauntless had yet to reap the benefits of his excessive rest. 

He sighed; in a dramatic attempt to find comfort in his curled position, Dauntlees flopped onto his side and closed his eyes once more, hoping to quickly fall asleep again.