Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200130020211/@comment-25828117-20200130052931

As they set up the tent Helian remained deep in thought. Could he just leave in the night? Lysilde could just find them again somehow no? They would have to keep moving, constantly.

And if they left they would have to do it when nobody else noticed.

Before they knew it a tent with bedrolls lay before them. Helian held the flap open for her majesty.

And what about Taneth? She had said she missed home. Did that mean they would go to Hammerfell? Would he even be accepted in the court. What about marriage? Kids? Helian felt a cold shiver go down his spine when he realised he really liked the idea of having children with Nyasia. He had to think of something else now before he did his own head in.

"You comfy, my queen?" Helian said with a mild but knowing smile. Some levity would do.

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Other people were also setting up tents or camp.

Nemicus was preparing a fire.