Ruli groaned again when he felt her wake, inhaling before yawning. "I think its too much to ask that they don't meddle to begin with." He grumbled back at her, extending his legs in a stretch before rolling onto his back. He blinked his bleary eyes open squinting at the ceiling. For a moment, he'd forgotten they weren't in his little home before remembering. He sighed. "What was it about?" He wondered. "You were muttering in your sleep. You sounded afraid."

~

Ysaryn raised her chin, acknowledging the dangers that lurked within the forest. She recalled seeing him in her vision. Different. With a man who looked younger. Who could have been a son. Same blue eyes. Same blond hair. 
"[i]I need to know you are worth the fight, Wyvern.[/i]" Ysaryn answered him. "[i]Did you yield to me?[/i]"