This one sits here writing this, as Mathildah sleeps soundly on his shoulder. It still makes him smile to think about that fact. One spent a long time thinking he would wander these lands alone, and he even began to question how long it would be until his duties would call him away from these Fateless Wanderers.. But he swore an oath when he agreed to join up with Fiontann, and the man trusts this one. One's best option now is to live up to this oath, continue to fight for him and do the best that he can to continue protecting these lands. Besides, one now has yet another reason to stay. Mathildah.
As she is sleeping here, he keeps a close eye on her, and the rest of the group. He is finally happy, and content, where he is now. These people, just their presence is enough to warm the frozen heart that Forochel had given him. Is this good? It makes him feel more relatively 'normal' than ever before. But is it bad..? Only time will tell. As he is settling in, with what he can only describe as his new family, he realizes that he must live up to the same discipline that was drilled into him since he was born. Except, now, he hasn't just been given a mindless reason, and a grand tale, about why he should protect these lands.. Now, he has The Fateless Wanderers.
On another note, one keeps being reminded of the enjoyable kiss he shared with Mathildah the other night. He will make sure that we share another one tomorrow. This one certainly does enjoy her company, and how she will sit and tirelessly listen as he drones on about his past, his home, and the stories he has been told over the years. One is happy with her. But, enough writing, it is almost time for Rogue's guard shift, and this one needs some sleep.. It has been a tiring day.
