legaia

"Thank you, Vahn." Those words echoed through my mind all night. I laid back in my sleeping bag, and watched the softly flickering fire diminish into embers and then suddenly flare up again, much like my mind was that night. I couldn't stop thinking, and when I finally seemed to have drifted out of thought, another would just pop into my head, and I'd be wide awake again. Once I saw the first pale stretches of dawn cross the sky, I realized it was useless; I wasn't going to get any sleep. I quietly slipped out from between the blankets, and instead sat on top of them, looking around our makeshift camp. Gala and Noa were both sound asleep in