Byntrou, Sorcerous Barbarian Bous
Byn wakes as Keryth is finishing his morning prayers. The Bous' preparations don't take as long as Keryth's, but he does make clear to the others (especially Pwent) that these fifteen minutes of focus must, also, be uninterrupted. The only movement he makes during the time is the slow rise and fall of his chest with breath, and the periodic flicker of Delcoi's tongue as she sits curled on his horn, attentive for any signs of disturbance while her master's mind is elsewhere.
When he's done, Byn sighs in relief, then follows the others downstairs. He winks to Destiny on his way out as he whispers to her, "Best hurry, little one, or Pwent's likely to charge in and eat it all."
Byn wakes as Keryth is finishing his morning prayers. The Bous' preparations don't take as long as Keryth's, but he does make clear to the others (especially Pwent) that these fifteen minutes of focus must, also, be uninterrupted. The only movement he makes during the time is the slow rise and fall of his chest with breath, and the periodic flicker of Delcoi's tongue as she sits curled on his horn, attentive for any signs of disturbance while her master's mind is elsewhere.
When he's done, Byn sighs in relief, then follows the others downstairs. He winks to Destiny on his way out as he whispers to her, "Best hurry, little one, or Pwent's likely to charge in and eat it all."