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Nymai woke feeling warm but also smiled to see Cyzair there, half leaning over him while supporting himself on his elbow. "Morning," she whispered, yawning a moment later. The memory of her ...

His hand was so big and warm... the sensation of him touching her in so simple a way as to brush down her arm, light and affectionate when she knew his hands and touch were capable of much more danger ...

Nymai turned her face to look at him when he shifted positions, her eyes catching on his as they sang together. It should have been painfully awkward, but instead she found it to come rather natural. ...

To be called a creature of beauty was enough to keep Nymai from talking or even looking at him while she finished eating. It was a compliment she was not likely to forget, especially coming from him. ...

Perhaps it had been bold of her, but when Nymai set up their campsite that night she had placed their bed rolls beside each other. She couldn't help but long for that same warmth tonight, as she was c ...

That night, when Cyzair went to the river, Nymai thought it was to fish. She set up camp and got their fire started on her own, feeling quite proud of herself. As an excuse to brag if he asked her wha ...

The notion to slap him for touching her, unsolicited, passed through Nymai's mind as she lay there, pretending to sleep. But his large hand was warm against her cold back and knowing he was there besi ...

As the day went on, Nymai relaxed more. She insisted they stop once more, only for a few moments as she refilled their water as she hadn't been able to earlier in the day. When it grew to be night tim ...

She smiled a little at his confidence that they were safe, that the monster wasn't going to get either of them. Just hearing hims say it, to be so sure about it, comforted her.

A moment later, how ...

Even once they were across the river, Nymai did not stop crying or shaking. That had been close. A few seconds slower and they might have met a very gory end. She stuck close to Cyzair, glad for his h ...

The sounds and fear of what was unseen was enough to make Nymai cry. The tears were wiped from her face by the crisp wind that met them as they urged their horses faster. She knew, with utmost certain ...

Nymai woke to the faint sounds of Cyzair's movements. The fog dampened all other sounds. When she opened her eyes and saw the heavy mist settled between the trees, blocking them out from the rest of t ...

His answer did not surprise her, but when he continued on to explain it more than just saying yes, she was a little shocked. Yes, he had said if she asked he would tell... but she hadn't expected him ...

This was the first time Cyzair had ever volunteer information about himself and that alone made Nymai smile. She did the truly lady like thing and licked her fingers when she finished eating and wrapp ...

She smiled a little and accepted his help down off of her horse, lingering there with him as well. When he complimented her, she blushed and lifted a hand to brush her hair behind her ear only to find ...