Broken Antler Fen free to run, get dizzy on caffeine

For @Araceli

The sky is overcast, making the challenge to resist the lure of slumber all the more difficult for the sleepy ex-prince. He lingers around the Fen for now, unable to cease the wonder now that he has met Alarian. Although he knows he cannot stay for too long—the sisters may have been called to this place just as he had been. One more day, he reasons.

It is in his walk towards his temporary resting spot underneath the willow that he catches wind of a familiar scent. Head lifts. Suddenly Aldric is very much awake. His pace quickens, following the recent trail until he sees her. Araceli. He does not question it, for he knows it is her.