Noctisardor Bypass the longships

Druid nudged into the comforting weight of Mahler’s paw. When he slipped it away and offered to take the two of them home, the child nodded in a world-weary sort of way.

Yes, please, she murmured, the sudden weight on her shoulders lifting a little and her expression brightening accordingly when the Graf said they could venture out another night. Yes, please, she repeated a little more enthusiastically.

Letting out a breath and triple checking Bracelet’s hold, Druid nodded up to the patriarch, ready to follow him home to the rendezvous site.