Tavorwen cocked her head to the side, "This has been an enlightening discussion, but we should try to rest. We have a lot of ground to cover tomorrow."

She pulled what looked like a sleeping bag from her pack and handed it to me.

"Do you have one for yourself?" I asked.

"I'll be fine." She assured me, wrapping her thin cloak around her shoulders as she laid in the grass.

I could feel the chill beginning to set in. The sun was just setting. I knew it would get colder. Tavorwen was thin enough I had a hard time believing she would produce enough body heat to stay warm...