Neverwinter Forest Pardon, I'm getting my scream on

She moved in close, and Yao was suddenly aware of the heat she radiated in the chill of the night. He pushed against it out of habit, matching her bold move with one of his own. It was far from the depths of winter, but spring nights were still cold. He was glad that she decided to share her warmth with him. He was glad for many things about her, really. He was not much for thinking too hard about things, or analyzing his own thoughts, so the process was alien to him, much like this land, and her, but it wasn't unpleasant — much like this land and her. He smiled, almost blissful as he rested his head next to hers, exhaustion coming in slower for him. Lala salama. he said, his voice just a gentle murmur as he began to nod off.