Kevin assumes Urshul and trots after Firebringer. As they travel south, he often glanced up at the sky, wondering if any Spirit was marking their journey south. I don't know about the others but I can't wait to have a restful sleep. A good meal wouldn't hurt either, but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. First, secure a steady source of Essence and then have a good night's rest. He thinks as he looks off ahead.
<<How went the battle with the... 'eight-legged freak'?>> Kevin asks, not really directing the question at anyone. He's curious as to the battle that Jer, Sam, and himself had missed out on though.