Stone Circle i neither care to wax nor care to wane

@Brynn sorry it's kinda short <3

The sun is retreating quickly past the horizon, but Keen feels no apprehension; since the night Merrit had come to comfort her, she harbors no fear of the darkness. She still prefers the comfort of daylight, no doubt, but her exploration has bled into nighttime as of late. It seems tonight will see the same kind of theme; she doesn't quite feel tired enough to lay down yet, and the woods are calling to her. So she heads that way, thinking maybe she'll try to practice fishing or... something useful.