Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140116131911/@comment-5583506-20140209030005

Hamsterlampglade wrote: Luna was knitting for some reason Arngrim looked amused at her. "Isn't it a little odd to be knitting while riding?" he shrugged. "Anyhow, ask the innkeeper if he's got any available rooms. I am off to take a bath."

At the shores of the river he took off all his clothes and hung them on a nearby branch, carefully hiding the Bastard at a place out of sight for prying eyes, but easy for him to reach should trouble overwhelm him. He laid on his back in the water, looking up in the starry sky. Masser and Secunda were both fairly visible just over the mountain tops. The water felt cool and refreshing. It almost made him long back to the dark depths of the Sea of Ghosts. But he had been saved from the clutches of death there by that young woman. Luna Darkwater...

Who is she? he thought to himself. ''What does she gain by helping me, if she indeed is helping me? Can I trust her?''

He closed his eyes for a moment and let the symphony of crickets sing him into a tranquility he hadn't felt in years.