Veyra had tied the sacks to a sash, turning it into something Thyrian could wear across his chest.
"It wouldn't slow you down, right?" I asked Thyrian, and he shook his head negatively. I smiled and stared at him, all ready, except he wasn't wearing a shirt.
"We should follow you to the shore at least," Ryker said, and I couldn't help but laugh. They were worried about me. I nodded and didn't say a word. Ryker picked Orange from the floor, gently caressing her.
"Let her see you off too," he said softly.
I opened the door gently and walked out. I really wanted Liora to see me off, but remembering her words, I couldn't bring myself to knock on her door.
"She was angry with me right now, I should let her be," I thought and looked away from the door, gently circling the ring on my finger... just then the door opened and Thyrian's hands gently entwined with mine.
"Don't be nervous," he said.
