.... I eh. Believe someone cursed me or something.

He'll be better soon enough. It probably just takes some rest.
*suddenly hears another extremely loud crack accompanied by a direct flash; indicating the lightning must've struck extremely near to, if not already inside of the camp*

.. Oh no. *looks in the direction of the tent exit, immediately alert* That didn't sound good, did it?

... Indeed.
But we should stay inside the tent. If it strikes another time, we could be unlucky.

*doesn't reply for a few seconds to listen closely, but can't hear anything else than the rain*
I understand that, but what if it strikes the tent? What if it catches fire? I'm not sure, but that sounds like trouble.

It's dangerous. We might be more safe in the tent, little one.
The storm should pass by soon.

.. Alright, then.
*sits down and stares at his tomes, debating whether or not he should use this time to learn some more as there is nothing else to do anyway*

* suddenly walks over to Tormod to gently pat the boy's head *
Are you worried?

*startles slightly, and looks up at Muarim*
Huh? Worried? *blinks*
Thanks, but.. that's okay. A little bothered is all, really.
*looks back at his book, continuing his attempt to read* I'm alright otherwise.

If you say so.
*walks over to the entrance of the tent to take a look outside*
.. The worst storm has nearly passed by us.
But it seems it will be very dark before it ends.

Hm. Then that's it for any activities today, huh..
*still not really picking up much information from the tome, but continues trying to read anyway, to prevent himself from getting bored*

Let's hope for less rain tomorrow.
You have too much energy... for sitting around all day.

Little one, you can rest.. there is not much else to do..
I will stay guard.

*sighs at first but then nods*
.. Alright. Make sure you get enough sleep as well, though! Last time you said you'd stand guard, I don't think you even slept at all.

I'll stand guard..
As long as it is necessary for you to get enough rest.
I will sleep after.

.. Well, okay then. It'll have to do.
Hey- thanks, and good night!
*gathers his tome and one of the food bags they collected ealier, and goes to the back of the tent to find his bed and catch some sleep*

[ About half an hour later or something. ]

[ Waking up, he jolts himself up again as soon as he remembers he still hasn't found Micaiah. But he now at least some energy to get going. As he stands up with the decision of walking over to another part of camp, he notices Nolan. ]

.. Hey, Nolan. Has Micaiah returned yet?

*was busy checking a new, recently bought axe of his when he suddenly hears the thief speak up*
.. Ah, you're awake. *carefully lays the weapon down on the small table in front of him and looks at Sothe*
I've been wanting to ask you where you've been last days, but you looked so exhausted when you returned.. I didn't dare waking you.

*stands up and finally considers the question for a moment, eventually shaking his head*
Unfortunately, I still haven't received word of Micaiah's whereabouts. Edward had some free time on his hands and has been trying to gather information from others, but to no avail. Even the apostle is still gone without a trace.

Sorry for disappearing without a word. There was something I had to do.

[ thinks shortly about Nolan's words. ]
You tried to get some info. That's something. The entirety of the camp seems awfully calm about their absence. And I really don't like that.

I'd ask what this 'something' is, but I suppose it's another one of these thieves' things. I'll consider it not my bussiness.
*crosses his arms and turns his gaze towards the tent exit*
.. They do, don't they? I thought I was the only one finding that slightly troublesome.
The only ones who seemingly share our worries are the Holy Guards. Something about this all seems.. off.