And a good morning to you

It had been a little while since Mercury had pulled Anthea out of the ocean. Since then, they’d been caught up in the business of Samhain. They’d each done their part for the festival, but Mercury still felt that he did not really know the woman the shipwreck survivor was becoming.

With a desire to see how she was settling in, the Ermis rose in the early morning sun. He wasn’t set to do any patrols till the evening, leaving him free for the majority of the day. He opened his sliding door, and peeked into the roost Solar had created on the balcony. Chucking the bird some off cuts, he left the slider open and strapped on his bracers.

Making his way down the castle stairs towards the guest room Anthea had claimed as her own. He gave a light knock on the door, and stood back.


"Mercury"