Neverwinter Forest I hear they're calling my name

She nodded against him, comforted by his words no matter how many times he offered them. Then she pulled back just enough to look up and meet his gaze. I was wondering... she paused and drew in a breath. Can I sleep here for a little while? Simmik asked hesitantly. I used to sleep in a cave near the glacier but I—I haven't been able to go back over there yet. Matty's death was still too fresh, and she was afraid that if she returned anywhere near there, she would see his body, twisted and bloody at the bottom of the cliffs. Her chest tightened painfully, and she closed her eyes tight and willed the memory away. When she opened them again, she quickly added: The forest isn't bad to sleep in, really, but it just gets kind of lonely...It would only be temporary. She looked down, unsure what he would say. He had offered company, but her being here every night might be too much. And she would understand if that was the case.

She nodded again. Good. And if you need someone to talk to after, or anytime about anything, then I'm here for you, she promised. She had already promised him that multiple times, but like him, she felt the need to repeat it. And I hope it turns out good, too. Like she had said before, she just wanted him to be happy.