As the cloak was placed around her, her arms crossed, reaching up to touch the fabric...It was warm, heavy, and created a warm humidity around the drenched pale shirt.
She had liked him instantly. Not only for his kindness, but the off-set connection between them. Neither a mortal creature...she wondered quietly on who he was. Where he was from. Why he was so kind.
She gave him a light, hopeful smile...Story wasn't one for adventures...though, her first wasn't exactly..a good one. Maybe this one will be...
Walk? She looked down and lightly brushed her shin...only thin, raised scars remained, since...she nodded again.