Main Campfire, Sunday Morning

[solarhippie]

Unlike some other people, Karolina hadn't really had a problem with neither the tent living or the weather. She figured the first was because she'd gotten used to being in close quarters with people at the Hostel. And maybe the second part had to do with... well, her Majesdanian physiology, or something. The sun did power her up, after all.

Plus it had been a great excuse to spend a lot of the last week on the beach.

In any case, she wasn't in a hurry to get back to the dorms yet. She sat by the campfire – unlit, of course – eating a homemade granola bar for breakfast. A fuller meal would have to wait until she got back to the dorms and got cooking.

[ooc: Open, of course!]