For the Sake of Sanity

*Adair The Forsaken*

At the gentle threat he heard from the grey snowed fae, a deep chuckle reverberated through him.
"As you said we all have our reasons, our burdens, our future scars.", she had said.

"Aye, thats the reason why we wont speak about it, Enya. We have our reasons." he murmured the next sentence.
"Even if sharing is caring."

"Perhaps with time you will come to know of the weight on my shoulders, if we ever meet again that is."

Adair turned his warm gaze to face her, and spoke softly,
"Then i suppose i better be more alert, so I do not have to worry for not having a kind and caring stranger stare at me as I ponder my burdens, eh? I have a new goal, then. " he grinned, at gazed up at the warm blue that lay above them.