It was a peaceful night like usual for us since we didn't really have any enemies sneak up or anything like that. I'm honestly surprised we haven't had a problem like that during our entire time traveling.
Usually certain bands of bandits are notorious for their overnight attacks or even for sneaking up on people.
Artemis notices the sun shining into the tent. At least I've been able to wake up to the beautiful light of the sun every morning so far— I could never complain about waking up to the sight of it.
Its always such a relief but it usually does remind me that I really am here still.
"Morning Art." Amelia says softly as she turns over to face him.
A real read headed beauty, I'll never get tired of traveling alongside her. "Morning Amelia." Artemis replies with a soft smile, forgetting his face is already covered by his mask.
