(Midmorning)

Ryan halted as a closet next to him suddenly screamed "YES!" and something about points. He opened the door and saw a scrabble game in progress.
He blinked for a moment.
"Why are you two playing scrabble in a closet?" He asked.

Thorn walked outside toward the direction where the person was apparently coming from. He wondered what brought them in such haste.
The blue jay settled herself more comfortably.
Thorn glanced at the woods as he walked through it. He was glad that the Rebellion was surrounded by forests. It suited him perfectly. With a sigh, he relaxed his power, letting the voices of the trees flood through him, helping to heal where he could.
"How long has it been since I've walked out here like this?" He mused.
"You haven't ventured out since before the witch was in power." The bird answered.