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Re: A troubled home (Jillian)
Eilsah and Jillian walked, escorting the man towards their town as they were instructed by Beatrice herself. And eventually, without much more obstruction than a tree branch having to be pushed aside, and some, cut in two to keep the path clear for travelers, they reached home once again. It was around dusk, meaning that the day would soon come to an end, and after having been moving around all day, a nice rest sounded good to Jillian, Eilsah, and likely the human Niko as well.
Eilsah stretched once the buildings came into view, raising her arms into the air, and yawning loudly. "Oh, by the maker..." she said what might have been considered a curse by religious folk, "I'm worn, and my bed sounds lovely." she announced aloud, though it seemed to have been addressed to herself.
Eilsah and Jillian walked, escorting the man towards their town as they were instructed by Beatrice herself. And eventually, without much more obstruction than a tree branch having to be pushed aside, and some, cut in two to keep the path clear for travelers, they reached home once again. It was around dusk, meaning that the day would soon come to an end, and after having been moving around all day, a nice rest sounded good to Jillian, Eilsah, and likely the human Niko as well.
Eilsah stretched once the buildings came into view, raising her arms into the air, and yawning loudly. "Oh, by the maker..." she said what might have been considered a curse by religious folk, "I'm worn, and my bed sounds lovely." she announced aloud, though it seemed to have been addressed to herself.