Bear with Me
“It’ll be perfect,” Nyssa murmured, nuzzling Blackwall. “We’ll camp in the Emerald Graves -- perhaps by the foot of one of the waterfalls. We’ll have fishing, game, and a place to bathe.... and not have a complement of thirty party members and support staff wandering around in our wake. Please say you’ll make time to come Thom..... or I’ll have a word with your superior.”
She kissed his ear and tugged on the lobe gently with her teeth. @bearofskyhold









