[IRP] Return to the Dread Isle

[Swift_Assassin]

Lennox and Raye took in Renata's account of the last hour. Tiras was exhausted and fell straight to sleep and Renata looked a bit drained herself. This whole thing was weird. "That's...concerning. Why wouldn't this tome reach out to my uncle Wolfram or his aid? Why someone who clearly lacks the training to use it? It could target people susceptible to magic. If that's the case, would it have summoned me had I been sleeping? It could target people with untapped potential in magic. But...ugh. No. No. These theories aren't going to help us. Raye is right. We need to keep pressing on. It can't be too far."

Lennox looked over to Tiras, asleep as he was. How could he possibly sleep after that? The idea of sleep did sound inviting though. As much as he didn't feel safe just going to sleep, if this tome directed him safely to to it and back without encountering morphs, it probably would wake him if morphs did approach. Where did that line of thinking come from exactly, he didn't know. But that's how he rationalized his reason to sleep. He went back to his training ground and slept there.