Finally wrote a few hundred words for Sun. I really hope I can get back into the story now.
Not much else today, I'm tired and had quite a bit of brainfog. Read yet another romance novel.
Have some Sun:
This cave was small. He had to stoop to duck through the entrance, and while there was enough room for a camp, it was a close fit. They might have been able to add two or three mules, Sun thought, squinting a little, but that was all.
Oh, and it had a little spring at the back, the water forming a small pool before draining away to the side. He couldn’t be certain, since he really didn’t know how these things worked, but it felt like a Moon had created it together with an Earth. Somehow, that thought made the cave much more comfortable.