Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-11457306-20140617022218

"I was not yelling," said Brighid calmly. "Your ears must be sensitive from the beating you took."

She lay down on the pallet beside him, kissing him on the least injured part of his face, very softly. "Go to sleep."

(What's with the ring?  I doubt a mere campfire could melt it.)

(BRB, bath time.)