⌬ Rifaechel

"Yes. Because the Strongest of fighters have motivations like a future, a family"

Our legacy begins. *kisses him fiercely*

Our legacy begins. *kisses him fiercely*

*The same stones radiating heat surrounded a room with a large bedframe with a plush mattress and blankets made of a soft and thin material that graced skin with softness*

*runs her fingers along the soft fabrics* This bed looks like a cloud. *turns to him with wonder* Does everyone sleep like this in your time?

"It's a mix, I made the bed frame from the wood nearby, the mattress is made of bear skin filled with sheep's wool, the blankets are synthetic"

"I saw something beautiful, Like digging through mountains of sand to find that one diamond!" *He spoke as he stood with rising passion* "Sure that diamond may be rough but they are worth keeping"

I'm not rough. *stands* I'm broken.

"You're a warrior at heart I know, why you feel so rough, been fighting for so long, living life will soften those edges of yours so you can understand the value and sacrifice that comes with living a simple life of peace"

*Her eyes trace the scars across his back* Each one tells a story, doesn't it? *begins unbuckling her own armor's chestplate*

*He just laid in the water for a moment as he closed his eyes*

*sets aside her breastplate, the golden metal gleaming* You know what's strange? *wades into the water* I don't even remember what peace feels like anymore.

*He held her armored hand in his own bare hand as he walked with her*

*Her golden fingers tighten slightly around his* This feels... strange. *glances at their joined hands* I haven't walked with anyone like this in... *shakes her head* Never mind.

"I hope you like chocolate"