Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-11457306-20131230012750

Torene and Anwen, on the other hand, began to feel more at home. Torene closed her eyes and breathed in the night air, listening to the familiar sounds. Anwen wrapped her lute and re-slung it.

"We are getting near, my love," she said to Makoru, leaning close to him. "Do not worry yourself, you can trust these others.  I have traveled with them.  They'll do well enough."