Kicking it into gear!

Áskell had curled up next to his fire, just watching and enjoying the flames and the light they gave. There was a full moon, true. An eternal full moon that seemed to give off only cold and unfeeling light and so he'd sought out a warmer source and reveled in it while he could. He'd finished his patrol about an hour earlier and would have a few moments time before his next. Just as Áskell's thoughts started to drift there was a call from Recluse. With a sigh he tossed some dirt on his fire to weaken it then left one of his companions to watch over the den site while he attended the meeting. He arrived in short order and scanned the group for his brother. Hmmm, no Jigsaw yet. Hopefully his brother was feeling alright. Instead he padded over to Veigar, flashing a smile at the younger boy before taking his seat.