Navigators Circle [Festival Thread]

Lynvarr continued his travel alongside the stream. It looped gently through the prairie and tumbled over stones and rocks. At one point a startled prairie dog scrambled away from the stream and he chuckled to himself as it scrambled back over to its prairie dog down. Maybe that would be something good to mark on his map. Lynvarr set his map down and unrolled it. Taking the stick and dipping it in the silt he made a few small dots on the map to represent the town. It probably wouldn't be super obvious to anyone but him what it was but he didn't really plan on sharing his map. Lynvarr waited for a few moments for the silt to dry then he rolled up his map and put everything away before heading back to the festival.