Altar of Twilight Hey Dark Eyes

Hoping to wrap this up here!

The peachy female nodded in response to his words once more. Time heals old wounds. They may scar, but they will always fade in the end. Another attempt at comforting him. Creed felt guilty for having pried into his life and caused his upset.

In any case, we will continue on tomorrow. You can travel with me as long as you need, Hviske. The travels will end one day, but I do not mind the company during them. A small smile accompanied her words as the exhaustion of the day weighed on her. Sleep would find her soon.