Bitterroot Valley I played mine too

It was good to laugh like this, carefree and without any self-consciousness. She, too, felt infinitely grateful for the relationships she was forging, and for this one in particular. She loved Elowyn in a way that felt rare and precious, and almost painfully vital despite how short a time they'd known each other.

She did not want to ask her to go away. Not even for a short period of time. But she trusted no other with this task.

"Winnie..." she said, hesitating again as she imagined a week at minimum away from the girl. It'd been hard enough while she was visiting Moonglow — how would she survive it waiting around at home for Elowyn to come back?

Still, she forged onward.

"I would like to ask a favor of you," she said. "It's a big one."