Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140920191154

"I know..." Nadira whispered, walking up to Azarath and placing her hands on his shoulders, getting a confused look in response.

"Thank you... Azarath..." She ended her whisper with a faint kiss on the cheek before embracing the old Dunmer and burying her face into his chest.

"Y-You saved me..."

Though it kind of hurt, Azarath appreciated the gesture enough to push past it and slowly wrapped his arms around her shoulders, burying his hand in her hair.

"Well, she didn't deserve you anyway..." He shrugged, resting his gruff cheek on her forehead as he tightened his embrace.

"Just... Remember, people care about you, so don't... give yourself up too easily, okay?"

He felt Nadira nod, with a faint hum of confirmation as she slowly looked up at him, her eyes full of tears, though she still kept her smile. The setting sun shone on their faces, giving them a slightly orange tint...

"What will you do now?" The Breton choked, sniffing and wiping her eyes a little, so that she could see better, though she knew that it was futile.

The Dunmer just shrugged in response and glanced away, slowly looking onto the orange horizon.

"I dunno... Things are different now, I'm gonna see what's changed... Find a new place in the world, y'know?"

Nadira nodded as she understood, he was in the same position that she was, a few months ago. Of course, she didn't have the same memories and experiences, which in many ways gave him an advantage.

"Well... I hope whatever you do makes you happy...

Just... stay around good people, being good suits you."