Bree found it harder to locate a spot that served her needs this time; a new village, about the size of the one she left, with a grand forest that needed tending. It used to be easy, the elements always guided her towards the next place she would reside. Granted this time she relocated before her work was done, but it was not as if it was that far from completion as well.
She was sleeping in improvised shelters for the past couple of days, and her patience was beginning to fade. The day before, she thought the air finally decided to help her, directing her with soft blows towards a new path on the forest. She walked almost an entire da
The trio reached Brianna’s former cottage after a quick walk and Nate was beginning to get anxious. This part of the story was more sensitive, and any missed detail could undermine his efforts. His expression was casual and relaxed, but his heart was pounding like a racing horse inside his ribcage. They needed to believe him, otherwise not only his position within the organization would be endangered, but also his safety. Nobody hid something as powerful as Brianna from them and went unpunished.He almost believed that was the main reason he wanted them to fall for his story, but deep down he knew his major goal was to keep her out of danger. There were safer stories to tell, but they all
Lucius and Klaus stayed in the village a couple more days, sorting out the leadership change and collecting information from the few months Nate was there. There was not much to report since the village had no fighting inclination whatsoever, making him wonder why they had sent him there in the first place. Apparently, Klaus was wondering the same thing.“Boy, I will assign you to a different location. We’ll go back to the city and you will receive your new post after this week’s meeting”That was bad news. See, he had
Now that she understood the implications, she had to right her wrongs. The door to that wonderful world of possibilities was not simply opened by her. Someone was there to show her the way, and without him she would never have known. She had no idea what she had left behind, no way of telling if he was hurt, or angry, maybe both. She recognized a feeling she didn’t like but was way too honest to simply bury. She wanted him to be sad. Not because she would enjoy his suffering, not at all! But because whenever she allowed herself a second to think about him, she was miserable, and perhaps it soothed her heart to think he would feel the same. The first thing she had to do was call the eleme
Bree had been waiting for over a week now. She was so anxious, so utterly desperate in her absence of action, that she explored entire extension of the forest in the first two days. Then she made a new cottage from the ground up in less than six hours. Granted she used her recently learned skills and that allowed her to work for more than ten minutes without passing out from exhaustion, but still. Impressive work.The days were filled with both useful and useless tasks she performed mostly to keep her mind occupied, because with the slightest hint of idleness, she would spiral down the path of misery due to his absence. If she had any idea how much she would miss him, she probably would have th
They went back to her cottage after the heated make out session. She didn’t allow it to escalate because there was too much to be discussed and still a lot of pain to deal with. They shouldn’t give in to the pleasures of the flesh, at least not more than they already had, before they sat down to talk.“Nate, I will explain everything. I had a lot of time to think about everything that happened, so please hear me out. I can’t promise you’ll like it, and I am positive you won’t agree with most of it, but I need you to listen all the way.”
The next day began as Nate wished their last time had been. He patted the bed by his side and felt a tiny warm body breathing steadily. He pulled her closer, feeling her back against his chest. She stirred besides him and her eyes fluttered open, searching for his own. A content smile made its way to her face. “Morning, Nate” she said yawning, but then turned back again, closed her eyes, and adjusted her hair so he could fit into the crook of her neck. He wouldn’t go back to sleep but didn’t mind holding her close while placing feather kisses on her exposed neck while she stalled to get up.
They arrived at Nate’s new assigned village around noon and were glad to have at least a few hours to get to know the place before sundown. Their first stop was the local street market, where they would be able to find information about a place to rent, the nearby forest and the major activities of the most prominent villagers.It was already an improvement in comparison to their old village, where the closest thing they had to a street market was a monthly trade with three or four stalls.Bree felt more at home in that place than she fe
It didn’t take them long to fall into a comfortable routine. Bree build a beautiful little house for them, not far from the river and surrounded by large old trees. They agreed there would be no risk of the Council finding out he wasn’t living in the village because the rent would be paid. As a safety measure, he would visit the hut regularly, maybe burn something up every now and then to assure his signature remained strong. They went back to a steady training schedule that was often cut short by their inability to keep their ha