Subject: *Nodding his head, agreeing with Kilk. As the wolf lays the blanket over the mouse, Jask moves into the fire light and sits down quietly in the grass across from Gelfuri. Watching her sleep. He puts the flute to his lis and starts to play it quietly, playing a soothing and slow song. He watches the wolf pad silently back to camp for some reason. He now just sits by the fire and plays the flute quietly, waiting for morning or for the mouse to wake.*
