Live a little

She watched him take the offered sample, and considered it with great importance. The Aegis of the Hallows, considering the taste of her stew with great care as if it was of great importance. Perhaps it was, because her feelings mattered to him. She didn't delve much deeper into that thought, finding it baffling and wonderful enough to begin with.

Instead, she watched as he sniffed her herbs she had lying out. He pointed his head at a herb, surprising her a little by knowing its name. “let’s give it a go” she agreed, sprinkling some in and stirring the pot again. She breathed in the aroma, and considered it some more, before grabbing a sprinkle of pepper and tossing that in as well. She took another sip, it was bolder now, with a slight kick. Perfect. At least to her taste buds. She offered Artorias another sip.

She leaned back, giving him space to sample this next spoonful, and considered his question. “I would never leave the Hallows willingly.” she said with sudden feeling. A hint of passion in her voice. “This is home. You, and Briar, are home.” She said, the truth apparent in her voice.


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