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Redwick had taken Therwen out of town, with her mind being at unease with all the was happening with her sister, he deemed that it would do her good to cast her mind away from such matters, even if it be for a while. Long they spoke and in the eve they slept beneath the starry skies with Redwick's cloak beneath themselves.
When dawn had come the men and woman of The Mead Company had risen and began their search for the Beorning Mead which they had come to the Misty Mountains in search of. Through cold snow the marched and whilst the morning was still young they had found some wooden wreckage held up in the snow near a frozen lake. They began to dig with their bare hands but they found naught but a corpse. It was then when they had decided to call a vote, to go on in search of their mead or turn back.
We departed at last from our makeshift camp where we stopped in order for Knot to recover after his fall,I must say,I was utterly shocked and I feared the worse,but he's of tough craft,that man.