Blackbeak Bluff The night wages on

wrap up?

Cecil nodded as she spoke, her body lowering into a more  comfortable position. He followed her, inching just that little bit closer to her, perhaps if he was lucky she might accept his presence near her own. "Perhaps fate has deemed you worthy to have companionship." He meant no form of romance, merely the idea that perhaps she could rely on someone. Cecil thought perhaps, it didn't even have to be him. "Perhaps the burden fate has set upon your sholders shouldn't be held by you alone." He shrugged, willing to offer her the remainder of the evening in the company of another. Giving her a sense of comradery that had been snatched from her.

He settled beside her, trying to convey his willingness to help her with her burden. "I head for Drageda, at a place called Dragoncrest Cliffs." Cecil gave her the information for no reason other than he wanted to help her. He never specified that she should visit. He only hoped that perhaps, if she needed it, he would be there and she could find him.