Aenara watched Fin slowly descending from his saddle with slight amusement. Looking up she saw Taurion also watching with a sort of fascination. The others mainly hadnt noticed or were watching in the same way as Taurion and Aenara herself.
Slipping...slipping...slipping...
With a sigh, Aenara moved her horse forward quickly, grabbing Fin as he dropped into her arms, murmering softly to himself. Completely out of it.
And that was the moment that it finally became too much for Taurion and he burst out laughing.
Glaring venomously at the hungover elf, Aenara then glanced back down at Fin, lying smiling and murmering slightly in her arms.
"Oh gods...Findoreg, I think we have a small problem."
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