Aeryon now is in front of his tent. He looks at the tent.
He could see from the gaps of the curtains that the fire in the central pit is not yet extinguished.
And he sighed
"She is waiting for me" Aeryon knows who is waiting for him.
And he sighed again.
Because he feel uncomfortable when he is with her.
But it is not like he could sleep at other tent. It would send a wrong message.
To this person, and to that person, to his Elders and to his tribe.
Whoosh! The wind blows and even though Aeryon has a physique that is quite strong, it did not mean he did not feel cold.
Around the tent, there is a few small tents.
This is the tent for the guards.
And there is fire burning around it to make sure that these people did not freeze to death while doing their duties
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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