[RPG] The Snowflake, An Orphan and His Fire.

[Chuong Huynh]

"May I help you?!" She snapped.

Thalathafn was taken aback as the lady suddenly sprung up.

"Oh, lady Jocasta is it? I am truely sorry but you see it was dark and I,
um. Well Lady Aeriel she, uh, seemed lonely. I was too preoccupied to notice
you laying there in the shadow of the tree. Did I mention it was dark? I am
sorry." That was the best answer he could muster in the moment.

"To make amends, I will offer to stand watch and make sure you are not
distrubed again. Perhaps Lady Aeriel will offer as well." Seeing as he had
too many things on his mind to sleep himself, there was no harm in offering.
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