It Feels Right

It wasn't often these days that he and Azzurra had left the pack lands together. In fact, he wasn't sure if she had left the pack lands at all. He had ventured up north to collect kills for their stores and tone his fighting skills for the passing raid. He didn't necessarily have a leash around her neck, but maybe there was some sort of expectation that he had for her to stay safe inside Fenmyre. He wouldn't have scolded her, not unless he came back home and she was gone. He hadn't had the experience but it would have edged him to keep her closer to home.

After coming in from an early morning patrol, he found her sleeping in their hut, "Azzie," he whispered and nuzzled carefully at her ears to wake her up. He was going to invite her out on a hunt today, or he supposed whatever she wanted to do would be fine.

"Balthier Destruction"