Luneshale Pass colina

She's missed feeling good. The lowlands had left her tired, uneasy. Homesick. Her eyes flicked up to Soto - a familiar feeling washing over her.

But that would be too far, too close. She would be found out. A harlet, homewrecker, whore.

Yet the force influencing her could not seem to make sense of this, could not fathom the consequences that may result. "Will you stay with me? Just until your brother returns." Her words carried purpose, an obvious level of confidence even from her delirious state.

Head turning away she let out a muffled laugh, as though amused by her own words. Shutting her eyes she found herself drifting off. It couldn't be helped.