Soren, for his part, was casting a few other fire spells on the pile of wood to get it to burn evenly, smiling when he got it just right. Years of camping trips had paid off, and he laid back on the sand. He dragged his arms slowly over its warm surface, leaving an imprint of his body. He was as content as he'd ever been, and it would have been easy for him to fall asleep in that moment.