So… she vented. She wrote all about her problems, sending text after text to Dyon. Knowing she wouldn't get a response, but somehow feeling better knowing he would be somewhere reading what she had to say…
In her head, she imagined his calm and reassuring voice telling her that she was silly to worry so much… that in just a few months from now, they'd see each other, and nothing else would matter.
**
Within Dead Kings Valley, Dyon and Ri had spent the month completely incapacitated.
They each lay parallel to each other, being watched over by the stone puppet.
Slowly, Ri's fingers began to twitch as she woke up.
Sitting up, she took in her surroundings… but, that didn't last long because she almost immediately noticed Dyon laying beside her.
Ri's brow's furrowed as she tentatively shook Dyon.
"Dyon?" She asked softly.
