A Gin That Could Melt Dog Tags

When they reached the other end of the forest Shilah sketched in the border. He only knew of the east and west edges so he left the north and south vague for some day when he returned to the forest to fully investigate its scope. It was amusing how opposite he and Lynvarr were. The larger man preferring the colder climates. Shilah was the sort to hunker down and wait out a storm while he imagined Lynvarr would march right into it if he felt so inclined. Shilah chuckled at the snuggle comment a smile spreading across his lips. "Ah, shoot. I see I'm too late. Oh well, maybe in another life. When is the big day?" He didn't know what the marriage customs were where Lynvarr was from but he assumed there's be at least some sort of ceremony. For his own people ceremonies and celebrations of marriage often lasted several days.