As the sun’s ray shone down on his face, Nelhs’ eyes stirred until they were open. The moment he does, he already found himself sweating from the heat. Getting up, he stretches his arms while his hands rub the sweat on his forehead.
“Man, why is it so hot when…Oh right, it wears off.” He mumbles some words, then some kind of barrier was visible around himself for a second until it visibly disappeared but is still there. Nelhs sighs in relief. “Whew, that‘s a lot better.”
Reaching into his coat pocket, he pulled out a loaf of bread, broke off parts of it and chews the pieces in his mouth. He walks over to the pile, looking at what’s there. As he sees some people he saw last night, he swallows the bread in order to say something without grossing them out.
“You guys don‘t mind a healer on your way to Demacia do you?” he asked, then proceeds to bite into the bread.