Sunbeam Lair i have become death, the destroyer of worlds

sorry about the tab closing but that was definitely far from crappy.

he turned to walk away but took pause, heeding her warning. i know, he called back, summoning a humored huff from bhediya's chest. soon, they were both heading into the depths, salvatore frozen at the entrance. she turned back after noticing his absence, calling to him, i'm.. trusting you won't hurt me. and so, i'd hope you can trust me the same way.

what other reason would he have had to try and maintain their distance? she was unaccustomed to such a thing. 

further down was a thick patch of moss and assorted growth that lined the path into their makeshift densite. it was only bhediya staying there — at the time of its creation, at least — but several cushions had been put together for interested visitors. this one, she said, settling atop a patch beside the wall, is mine, but you can take your pick.