CH9

The late evening sun was slowly beginning to set, and the three relaxed on a bench near the inn. Roy had brought them something to eat and drink but had otherwise kept to himself. He had given Fenryn a knowing look, then left to deal with another client. Lynnette could tell the man had a deep respect for Fenryn, despite the fact that he got into trouble wherever he went. She smiled at him a little as he spoke about some wild tale of his, where he had gotten lost, and how much trouble he had gotten into with the Knight captain afterwards. It was during this moment that Lynnette came to understand why people seemed to like Fenryn so easily, which could include her, she supposed.

“You're like a little puppy.” She said finally, she hadn't meant to say such words out loud, so her words had come out rather composed.

Fenryn looked at her with a puzzled tilt of his head. He wasn't sure if he should be flattered or insulted by the remark but chose not to comment on