Roll Out The Barrels RPG

[the real findorfin]

Fin lay in his bed happily looking up at the ceiling. Aenara had actually let down her guard, and let him in. Since their departure from the Tradding Building she had changed and they had been locked together for most of the night. It was now well past midnight and they had only just separated.

They had stayed out well into the darkness, the stars shining brightly and the moon looking down lovingly on them. They had walked and talked, telling each other their feelings. They had found a calm park in the builtup town and lay their for many hours, gazing into the night sky. There they had kissed and he had held her in his arms.

He rolled over and closed his eyes, it was time to sleep, for he had to be ready to complete the trading tomorrow.
He sighed happily and drifted off into sleep, wondering if she was sleeping yet?