"That I did," Sunshine laughs, her horse following his. "Slept like a rock. It's amazing how well the liberal application of wine and good spirits will help with that."
And help with keeping nightmares away. Rae had slept soundly the moment her head hit the pillow, and was still in the same position when she was wakened in the morning. That... almost never happens.
She won't question it, though - she'll only accept such gifts as they come. In any case, the brightness of the spring morning won't tolerate any thought of nightmares.
Sunshine looks back often as they head up the well-traveled way up the side of the cloven gorge. The waterfalls sparkle in the morning light that edges over the tops of the mountains, their mist the same color as the structures that seem to grow so naturally from the surrounding stones and trees. At a particularly good promontory, she dares to take the camera from her pocket and catch the moment, turning in the saddle to take the pictures.
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And help with keeping nightmares away. Rae had slept soundly the moment her head hit the pillow, and was still in the same position when she was wakened in the morning. That... almost never happens.
She won't question it, though - she'll only accept such gifts as they come. In any case, the brightness of the spring morning won't tolerate any thought of nightmares.
Sunshine looks back often as they head up the well-traveled way up the side of the cloven gorge. The waterfalls sparkle in the morning light that edges over the tops of the mountains, their mist the same color as the structures that seem to grow so naturally from the surrounding stones and trees. At a particularly good promontory, she dares to take the camera from her pocket and catch the moment, turning in the saddle to take the pictures.