OOC: Nice! :) I'll set up a poll for an event that'll happen next.
Ivory entered the camp as the sun dipped just below the horizon. The stars were coming out, which meant nighttime. It seemed as though nothing could help him solve the prophecy. He took in what his subjects were doing- it seemed as though many several patrols were out, which was probably the case.
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Oblivion waited for Soren's response awkwardly. She didn't want to just leave, but the pile was quickly diminishing, and it looked like there wasn't going to be any choice pieces of prey soon.
(rushed)