Emberwood you're my everything

Kaskara nodded, committing to memory his words. "I'll remember that." He could be wrong sometimes. They could all be wrong sometimes, right? The melancholy that settled over her during their trip was beginning to lift, but when she saw him withdraw from her, she wondered. What did he have to hide? She knew a little of his family, of his parents and his sister, but he was not an open book to be read. Kaskara wondered what he was hiding from her, from the others, that made him so shy sometimes.

"I don't know what ganky means, but I doubt it applies to you." She paused, thinking about his next words. It had taken her quite a long time to get used to his accent and the way he phrased things, and still sometimes she didn't understand everything, but it was getting easier each day. "If they truly want your advice, they'll learn to understand you. I did." She paused and smiled at him, the golden light of the afternoon bathing them in an ethereal glow. It was quite a pleasant afternoon.