Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150917105001/@comment-24760123-20150919184209

After the Daughter of Talos had fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion, and too much Sujamma, Aryon picked her up and brought her upstairs.

As the Dunmer put Rigel down, the latter woke.

"Aryon, you didn't have to do this. You know that I can hold my own even under the influence of Sujamma."

The Dunmer looked at her, and smiled.

"Ri, last time you said that, you punched me in the face after mistaking me for an Ordinator."

Rigel laughed a little.

"In my defense, you were still in that disguise we snuck into Mournhold with. We were in the local Strunah guildhall, you could have taken it off, and no one would have killed you."

Aryon's smiled broadened into a grin.

"Still, my point is go to sleep. No one wants a drunken Daughter of Talos, especially in the middle of Morrowind."

By the time Aryon finished the word "middle", Rigel was already fast asleep, with a smirk on her face. Aryon preferred her face like this, unmarred by trying to find the best way out of a sticky situation.

But it was those situations that drew Aryon to her, the way her eyebrows creased- why in the name of Talos was he thinking about this now?

Aryon approached Rigel's sleeping form, planting a kiss on her forehead. The Dunmer then whispered in her ear.

"Sleep well, Dii lokaal."

The Dunmer then went back downstairs.