Honeyed Pasture Nothing at all

Serem managed to get him comfortable and she was glad about that as she thought of what she wanted to do with this individual perhaps she might just make small talk but only time would be able to tell that.

His guard was lowered and in turn She herself relaxed. He gave his name and it was different but she took a mental note of it for possible future reference. “My names serem. I could be better and yourself?”