"Are we going to get there quickly?" Lior asks, swinging his legs from the edge of the bed as he watches Ezra move around the tent, gathering their things.
"Hm. I'm not sure. We might get there by morning," Ezra answers, folding the last of their belongings before placing them neatly into the bag.
He pauses for a second after that, taking a quiet breath he didn't realize he needed.
Ezra and Lior were back in their tent, and everything felt oddly calm compared to everything that had happened just hours ago.
They were leaving soon, as soon as everything was settled outside, so they could reach Sunspire by daylight.
"That sounds tiring," Lior says with a small sigh, his shoulders slumping a little.
Ezra lets out a soft chuckle at that as he walks over, the tension in his chest easing just a bit.
He scoops Lior up from the bed and settles down with him, placing the child on his lap.
