#rutgers

The travel mug also says “NAMASTE IN BED” on the side in glitter letters.

"Thank you, very kind" He sips it for the caffine not the flavor and certainly not the logo "How are you, Symon? Zara would want me to ask" Weak tired smile

“Adjusting to college life. It’s been.. different.”

"I can imagine, but only imagine" He admits "I took a few art courses and such but it's not the same as true academia"

Dagmar emerges, finishing off a protective braid. She's dressed practically, and has a backpack on one shoulder - does she just keep a Quest Go Bag?

He quaffs the coffee quicker and makes a face, but then puts it down "Thank you, Symon"

Symon has his own, smaller, bug-out bag ready. Mostly just dross, a knife, etc… but also a length of light 50’ Paracord. Because no DM underestimate the Use of a good length of rope.

"Symon, you're coming to?" Earl focuses even more

"Sy's useful."

"Oh you don't have to sell me on Sluagh hearing and senses. Zara can hear a pin drop"

"And then shush it, like a Librarian ought."

Symon snickers.

"Got ear buds ? Storm can get too noisy" Earl warns

He nods!

"Okay" Earl is more focused again "Only now is 'like a librarian should' sinking in. " A smile "gonna tell Zara that. She'd approve. off to the farm from there we take the trods. ' he reaches into a coat and pulls out autumn leaves, he throws them in the air, and He, Dagmar, and Symon vanish

******GONE TO THE FARM* TBC