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Munrö woke up late, and got up, shaking. His dreams hadn't gotten any better over the course of the night. He went into the corner of the room and hid himself under his bedcovers.
In a shock twist to normality, Ciôn was awake before his wife, and he heard Fae calling. He left his room and went to her.
"I'm awake," he answered, after a brief pause.
He took a handful of berries and crammed them all in his mouth at once, then swallowed them one-by-one. "Sin's still asleep," he said once he had finished eating. "I don't know about Munrö."
"Heh, well, I'll go check on him." she said, walking into Munrö's room. She saw he wasn't on his bed, but probably under the apparent pile of blankets in the corner. She pulled at them, revealing Munrö.
"I should probably be more worried," he said. "but he'll get over it. He can be a bit spontaneous with his moods, sometimes. He'll be okay, don't stress it."
"No, I think it's a bit more serious than that. He was stuttering, and was looking a bit stiff as he walked, meaning he's probably been scared pretty bad." Faere said, insisting that he go to try and find out what was wrong with Munrö.
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