Neverwinter Forest Please could you kiss my name?

She was crying. For a moment he panicked. He'd never seen her like this. It had to be a good cry, right? He didn't know what to do, and just sat there, waiting. It felt like he was frozen there, without any words of comfort to say, not knowing what the right action was in the moment.

She spoke. And when she did, it was in his native tongue. It made him feel torn apart and squeezed tight all at the same time. He smiled, the kneejerk reaction making him laugh softly. He didn't say anything when she finished. There was nothing left to say. He pressed his forehead to hers and closed his eyes, and just sat there, feeling her.