The changing light alerted Corbie that she’d been out longer than she’d intended and, aware that the sun would be setting soon, she decided it might be time to head in. It did her good to at least try to keep busy, though. There were some points in her time here where the days passed by entirely unnoticed, and she was afraid of letting that become anything like normal.

She was not the only person heading back to the Inn, though, and she stopped and peered out to see who it was coming back from the desert.

“Where’ve you been?” she called out when she recognized Molly.