Elann considered the past fight they had as they walked. Perhaps when tensions got elevated, if she took a step back to calm things down, it would do them wonders. He pecked her on the shoulder, pointing to the mountain range and she nodded.

"We are so close. How long do you think it'll be before we reach your home? How many more days?"

With him pointing, the wind returned, the breezes cooling her, making her wrap more tightly around her husband. Regardless of what he said, she leaned her head onto his chest and nestled there. The darkness of her hair seemed all that much darker as she pressed against his tanned skin and it seemed like she was a different woman the change was so evident. It still, despite the power of the breezes, sent wafting fumes of that henna and scented oil smell up to him, unavoidable as long as he lingered close to her.