STARTER for @embcrn ( elke ) from LIEF
“COME TO BED,” lief remarked quietly, opening up the bedroll for elke. he had been distracted all day, knowing what would come to pass and just... thinking on it. soon, he would be dead. but dying for elke had always been on the table, and lief had readily accepted it. he just hated that they didn’t have more time.
“YOU’RE DEAD ON YOUR FEET. YOU NEED REST. AND FOOD. BUT WE’LL WORRY ABOUT THE FOOD TOMORROW MORNING.”















