413, Sunday mid-morning

[vkandis_son]

Karal was sitting on his bed, legs crossed, Vkandis medal in hand, meditating.

After yesterday, he felt the need for some inner peace. Altra was asleep, draped across the end of the bed, and the door was very firmly shut.

[ooc: expecting one, but open, sure! Also, why am I awake at 4 am??]