Greatwater Lake But my knees are bruised, from kneelin' to you

It did not take long to find a suitable den.

Khaba had led the way all the while, pausing only when he knew he'd found the right place for @Nazli. Enclosed, secure, and close enough to the lake that he could hear her call should she need him.

This should suffice... He offered, inviting her to explore it for herself.

It was a small space, so he would not fit. But he did not intend to sleep by her side. He considered it an invasion of her privacy—something he would not stoop to.

I will find a space suitable nearby for myself... dig it, if I must. He would not allow himself to be too far.