
Timestamp: 21st day of winter, 512 AV
The winter chill from the morning forced it's way into Red's bedroom only to find the coals of a fire ready for battle, and so the battle for warmth with in the chamber began. The cold air sought to attack the sleeping Endal where he lay, but the warmth from both the fire and the blankets charged forth swords held high in attempt to fight off the chill. A hour went by before the sun peaked it's rays into the room calling in reinforcements against the cold, but ultimately waking the Inartan man who lay beneath the shield of blankets.
Red rolled out of bed seemingly unaware of the battle that had just taken place for the tempature of his room, and with sleep filled eyes he stretched his arms out above his head as the day set into his mind. It had all be planned out, and all that was left was to pack a few things before they left. Who you may ask, Red had invited Iosha to join him and a aspiring young hunter named Oitera. A couple days ago her mentor, Harif, had approached Red about taking the girl with him on his next hunting trip. Of course, normally Red would have declined, but last fall the Endal had a chance meeting with Oitera which held led to a friendship between the girl and Endal.
After talking it over with Daghul he agreed that it would be worth while to help mentor the girl, and what better way then a hunting trip. Knowing that Oitera's dislike towards men it dawned on the Endal that it might be worth it to invite another woman to join them. That's when the idea to invite Iosha formed in his mind. The idea seemed perfect Red enjoyed his time spent with her, and plus it would give someone for Oitera to meet and learn from. All in all it seemed like a great plan.
Taking a deep breath and releasing it Red decided that he should get things rolling before the two showed up ready to go. Walking over to his closest the Endal pulled out his hunting garb a dark red leather jerkin with the hood, and leather black pants. It would not be the best thing to hunt in, but with black Katinu over it he should blend in a little bit better.
Walking into the public area of his aeries he found a pile of gear just as he had left it. There was a small pack which head some food, and a few other simple camping needs. Of course, both his talon sword and longbow were sent on the bench next to it each waiting for combat, and to accompany his bow 40 arrows that he had gotten from the Reach as he normally got before a hunting trip. All seemed ready.
All that was left was for the hunting party members to arrive, and Red found himself eager to have them join him on this sunny morning. Adventure was there waiting unseen just as a bird stalking it's prey waits on a branch. This trip was something Red knew would be remembered for ages.
