Interstellar Bun
Buns In Space
Hands vanishing into his hair to tug at the tangled mess, Grim let out a sharp breath. His eyes shut, brows furrowing to create deep creases in his forehead. In just a handful of hours he felt as though years had been stripped off his lifespan and it showed.
Black Marsh?
"No." There was that word again. He was good at saying that word wasn't he? The thought might have made him laugh had there been anything joyful left in him.
Grim looked at her again. His eyes, at least, seemed calm. "If you keep going to Black Marsh someone is bound to notice, especially if you have me traveling with you."
If Nal didn't stick out enough on her own out in Black Marsh, she'd absolutely stick out with a tall, hulking Nord following her about like a lost puppy. Someone would notice them, and even if actions weren't taken right then, even if it never affected him, Grim didn't want to be the reason Nal couldn't return to her usual hideout. No, they needed to go somewhere new.
He started walking, heading back towards the path they'd previously traveled. One way or another he'd have to get home first.
"What about Hammerfell? I've traveled to those ports before, we'd be able to blend right in. We couldn't go to Sentinel, but Helgathe would keep us secluded enough."
Black Marsh?
"No." There was that word again. He was good at saying that word wasn't he? The thought might have made him laugh had there been anything joyful left in him.
Grim looked at her again. His eyes, at least, seemed calm. "If you keep going to Black Marsh someone is bound to notice, especially if you have me traveling with you."
If Nal didn't stick out enough on her own out in Black Marsh, she'd absolutely stick out with a tall, hulking Nord following her about like a lost puppy. Someone would notice them, and even if actions weren't taken right then, even if it never affected him, Grim didn't want to be the reason Nal couldn't return to her usual hideout. No, they needed to go somewhere new.
He started walking, heading back towards the path they'd previously traveled. One way or another he'd have to get home first.
"What about Hammerfell? I've traveled to those ports before, we'd be able to blend right in. We couldn't go to Sentinel, but Helgathe would keep us secluded enough."