Two Rivers Isle What a wicked game you play, to make me feel this way

What Ulrich was unaware of, was that Ady wouldn't have been able to be as calm as she was if it weren't for him. If she was on her own right now. If she had lost him, well. It just didn't bear thinking about and she stuffed it back in the dark dark box at the back of her mind.

Her name on his lips was a sweet as honey and she tried, unsuccessfully to keep the warmth from blooming deep in her chest and up to her cheeks. He wouldn't see it though unless he looked at her.

You are dear to me as well, Ully. She whispered quietly.

She smiled at him. You are no fool. But Dashing does look good on you. She jested and stepped behind him as he pushed through the den mouth. She didn't know what would await them, but she did know that she was happy to be here with him, despite the circumstances. It was strange wasn't it that despite a grievous moment in time, it had paved way for something great for her. She felt. And that made her feel so guilty.