Udo:
"Why copy it? Take it with you. You will need it to guide them. I will have one further gift for you on your journey in the morning," Udo replied.
Stylus' eyes shot open.
He was supposed to go WITH them?
He was allowed to go with them?
The emotions washed through him unchecked for a moment, before he nodded mutely to his mentor.
Ok, so he was going with them.
Right.
Going. Away. from the village?
Right.
Ok.
He moved unsteadily over to the map, and began to (overly) carefully begin to roll the thing up.
As others began to drift away for the night, Stylus watched them go. opposing feelings still playing hide and seek in his gut and head.
Then, in a panic, he realised that he needed to pack.