Prompt: Orchard
Erik's locating an abandoned, overgrown apple orchard in which to temporarily resupply their food supplies was a stroke of good luck. The remains of the homestead that accompanied it were mostly unusable – extensive rot having long since set in – but just the addition of fresh fruit was welcome to their diet.
During a lull in the apple picking, Macbeth decided a quick nap was in order and curled up beneath one of the trees, wrapped up in his cloak for warmth. Much too soon, however, he found himself shaken awake, and he glared daggers for the next several hours at the armored mage that had come looking for him.