Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191114020701/@comment-5543592-20191114230813

"He wouldn't take it." Nyasia murmured.

She saw Baldr at the end of the bridge, helmet held against his side, and she broke from the others to run ahead, straight to him.

The Nord dropped to a knee, setting his helmet down, and  Nyasia ran into him, throwing her arms around his neck, pressing her face into his shoulder.

"It's ok." Baldr murmured, wrapping one steadying arm around her. "It will be ok."