Brábanter’s Rose-Coming September 6

The clouds that plagued the land the past many days sped away. Stars popped into the clear sky, filling the dark expanse with the magic of light. As the night deepened, the temperature dropped. Yrsa shivered.
From across the fireless pit, Elrik spoke, his voice quiet. “Come lie with me, Yrsa. I can hear your teeth chattering.”
She smiled.