As tired as he was, Welkins didn't care. [color=1a7b30]"Of course I'll walk you home. I don't mind at all."[/color] He smiled then grabbed his rifle. He knew that he probably wouldn't need it, but this didn't matter. He wanted to be safe and if push came to shove, he would lay his life on the line to protect Reia. It sounded corny and stupid, but this is how he felt. The two of them walked back to Reia's and said their goodnights. He didn't want to keep her long since she looked like she was about to pass out right there. Welkins gave Reia a charming smile then started t make his way back home. It was another nice warm and clear night. The breeze was a nice welcome too. Maybe things weren't going to turn out so bad. Who knew, maybe the war would never come. That was just a dream for Welkins, he knew very well what was about to happen and it terrified him. As tired as he was, He wasn't going to be getting much sleep tonight. His father still hasn't returned and he had been way overdue for his return.