Boartusk Heights the goodbye is the hardest part

"True." He nodded at her statement. Perhaps she was right, there wasn't much for them to worry about. He was a light sleeper anywho, and it wouldn't take much for him to be woken up by an intruder. "Rest then Lio, maybe I'll join you shortly- I may stay up for a touch longer though."

All this talk of fate, his mind was now alive with deep thought. Spared from the flames, and led to another that assured his inward feelings of self. His god was clearly leading him on a path of knowledge, learning the ways of life outside of the land that he'd purged and showing him something better. Deorwine were so set in their ways but his god had proven to him (and perhaps to him alone) that he saw something in him and had a plan. Whether that was true or a fire fueled by his own ego- he wasn't keen on knowing that truth. It wasn't important.