Redsand Canyon you were baptized in ice [m]

She hadn’t even noticed the time, or perhaps she’d be more worried about making sure she got Ruenna the remedies she had been fixing for her as of late, especially given the secrecy that the Matrona had entrusted her with. Would one lazy morning really kill them? She figured it would not as long as it did not become a pattern.
 
He greeted back to her and with it came a lazy smile on her features. She felt like she could lay there forever, her nose wrinkling lightly as he nuzzled her cheek and kissed it, her eyes dragging back open with an adoring look on her features. “M’good.” She drawled again, stretching her limbs out slightly to prove a point which only brought a groan to her lips. “A little sore.” No doubt she would need to offer herself some of her own remedies in order to alleviate some of that. It had been a hectic day, and she had put her body through a lot in more ways than one
 
“How are you?” She asked back, her own curiosity starting to bubble… checking in because there was a part of her even now that worried that he had acted out of an impulse to help her or save her in some kind of fashion… it would be devastating, but she had always been good at preparing for the worst. "How was... this?" Now that they had both gotten rest... they needed to actually talk about what this was.