"You tricked me. Forcing me to fall asleep."
"It wasn't a trick. I just told you to smell this lavender a bit. I'm glad I kept some with me and the Amulet kept them fresh. Aren't they just lovely?"
Leron was awakened by this bickering that is slowly becoming more and more familiar as a routine. Some sunlight penetrated the entrance of the cave and some holes, but it is apparent that the weather outside is still not ideal from traveling just from the sound of the rain.
He sat up, and didn't say anything, just watching the two argue outside his tent.
"What if the creature attacked last night? I told you how much I care for Prince Leron's safety."
"Oh, little ghost. I told you there's nothing to worry about, the mirror already showed you that. And I can kill the creature if it steps in here. Anyway, did you rest well?"
