I got out of the camp with Calvin in tow. We walked a bit further together before stopping abruptly and turning to each other… very slowly.
"So…" I say, not knowing how to end the sentence.
"Yes…" Calvin had a strange look on him too. "Well… I'm going to my camp… to prepare the guys… for breakfast."
"And I'll join you afterwards when it's time to leave."
Calvin clapped his hands in euphoria, "Perfect! That's a great plan. We'll meet after we're all done and then we'll go kill the bandits."
"Yeah, a simple and good plan." I nod.
Calvin nodded along as time passed by very slowly.
"We should probably leave." I tell him.
"Yes, we should." Calvin finally stopped nodding and we both went separate ways before turning around and going opposite as we took the wrong direction.
"How do I find your tent?" I ask the guy.
"It's easy. It'll be the loudest one." Calvin said and I nodded and went to mine.
