Dndm I Love You Much [2027]

Kaelen pushed inside. The tavern was thick with the smell of roasted meat and wet wool. In the far corner, tucked away from the boisterous laughter of sell-swords, sat a figure in a hooded slate-grey cloak.

The figure reached out, a pale hand trembling slightly as she pulled back her hood. Elara’s eyes were tired, framed by the shadows of a woman who had been running for far too long. She looked at the note, then at him. "You found the messenger," she whispered. Dndm I Love You Much

"I told you when we were ten," he said softly. "I’m the shield, you’re the spark. Don't never doubt me." Kaelen pushed inside