Cassi giggle quietly. "Yes, we are quite the comfortable creatures. It comes naturally to me to comfort and sooth others."

I,also am a seeker of adventure.

"Much too simple an answer, I think there may be more to it than that." She smiles at him, a truly warm smile. "But as it stands, it seems we are in good company then. People with like goals tend to find them. Perhaps we will be as lucky."

"Perhaps, and I hope that is will be so."


"It is in the hands of Fate and Chance."

::There was something about that soothing warm that made he feel uncharateristically comfortable and eyes drifted closed and a yawn ensued, and shortly thereafter, he fell asleep, so quickly, within her arms, leaning against her, still holding that same smile.::

She smiled, running a hand over his hair. "Sweet boy." She hummed quietly, holding him as he slept. "Rest little one, rest."

"Fate and Chance have never been kind to me." she laughs, more full now. "I am not sure meeting them again would be good for me...or them. But I speak in haste, perhaps it is indeed another meeting with them I need. My last did not go well, but mayhap this one will be better, seeing as I no longer seem....to....be....alone." Her voice gets softer as she gets to the word seem, and continues to do so until she finishes the sentence. A few moments after the sentence, it's almost like she snaps out of something, her voice returns to its normal Elven lilt and she laughs."

"..I'm no boy.."

::He slightly murmured in his sleep as he fidgeted slightly to get even further more comfortable a hand moving to slide around her waist, and yup, he was out like a light bulb. Truth was, he may look young and fragile, but to know the stories he did,he had been around far longer than those looks led on. One could only wonder what he really was.::

"Such pleasant laughter soothes my soul and tickles my ears"

Cassi chuckles quietly at her friend.

Garrisse smiles at Cassi

A blanket of stark redness slowly works its way up Mishrona's Elven features and she suddenly looks like a young girl that has just been spoken to her by the man she was secretly rather fond of. The coloring stayed only a moment, as if she realized it and she reigned in control. Everything went back to the way it was except her smile, still of that young girl. "You're too kind." At that moment she seemed to notice absolutely nothing around her but the man speaking to her and the ground under them.

"The pleasure is mine lovely elven maiden"

Mishrona's giggle is childlike once again as she lay down on her bedroll to get comfortable. "You know, you're distracting. I could get into trouble around you."

"Trouble often leads to adventure"

Garrise Burrad reaches into his gear to retrieve his bedroll. He lays the bedroll on the ground at a comfortable distance from the campfire and lays down on it



"I believe it is nearly time for Garrisse Burrad to bid everyone a goodnight and sweetdreams"

"That's what I am counting on." Mishrona shifts again, settling in. "I bid you good night Sir. I do need some sleep if I am to...get into trouble...in the days to come. Sleep well."

"Thank you ,and I look forward to many adventures to come.""Goodnight and sweetdreams Mishrona.""It has been a pleasure to make your acquaintance"

Nudges the toe of her scarred boot at the edge of the fire.

As she slips off to sleep, she replies groggily, almost already asleep despite her 'refreshed' look when she returned. "The pleasure will be....I mean is all mine." With that, she falls deeply asleep, her breathing deep and even and her hand subtly fiddling with a cord around her neck.

((night all, thanks for some great role play))

Garrisse Burrad lays his sword nearby,where he can grab it quickly,and drifts off to sleep