Redsand Canyon You float like a feather

He made a promise to her, and it brought her some ease of mind though he knew as well as she did that he could not necessarily make that promise.

She watched as he disappeared, watching those stony walls go back up around him and she watched until his form disappeared, seeing Germanicus leave as well. She figured he was heading to his wife. They had a busy night ahead of them as well, she knew. She sighed softly, not hesitating once they were gone and things were cleaned up to collapse on the pelt in the corner of the tablinum.

It had been a long day, and she was ready for some well-deserved rest so she might restock the following day.