Mhina was exhausted after a lengthy but successful hunt. The night was almost over but he still had some time to wind down before he went to bed so he had stolen away from the crowd coming to share in the meal they brought back and went to find somewhere quiet to offer his thanks to the Great Lion. He wasn't a particularly skilled hunter and his stubborn insistence on not just being a lazy noble hadn't done much to improve his ability.. but he enjoyed the feeling of contributing.
Still, tonight he was tired enough that he was almost shaking as he held himself upright, eyes closed and head tilted up to the night sky. Sometimes his prayers would lead to muttering or humming but this time he was completely silent. And, to be completely honest, he wasn't even sure he had gone far at all from anybody else. This was good enough.