Step Into The Circle [FESTIVAL FIGHTER IC SIGNUP]

Lynvarr had slept off and on through the night. He was used to sleeping in cooler conditions in forests with more cover. Sleeping on the plain was a bit more uncomfortable. He wasn't sure how long the festival was going to be so he hadn't bothered to dig himself a den. Perhaps later he could set up some sort of shelter with one of his deer hides, not that it was really necessary. So far the weather was lovely but one never knew when a spring storm might appear and there wasn't much natural cover. Lynvarr was pulled out of his thoughts at the call for warriors. He shook out his pelt and headed for the gathering. "I'm Lynvarr. A loner."