BookWyrm
Carpe Librum
Dayn smiled as Arryn finally relaxed against him. She could be so stubborn at times when he'd rather her just relax. As he continued to love on Arryn he thought back to the Mid Summer's Eve celebration he had spent in the forest. He closed his eyes and smiled as the sensory details came flooding to him. I wish Arryn could have been there. She would have loved it. A slight tingle reverberated through his body, causing him to shiver slightly. Little did he know that through their bond and his Thaumaturgy, Dayn was sharing the memory with Arryn. The sights, the smells, the wine, the food, the music, all of the joys of that festival were recalled in detail for both of them.