"oh my celt as usual you are correct,but i am too tired to sleep right now so how about a cosy sit by the fire and something to warm the body?""hamm" sisterknight beckons the bartender over "could we be having a couple of drams of té bheag?"
siting in front of the fine fire hamm always has in the hearth. We share a weedram "whlie you were away I took a short trip myself to check on my lands down south of here. happyly is right and I can relax and enjoy myself as I please." when you do get teird my rooms are at your command.
"so tell more of you lands....thank you for your knidness i will probably take you up on the offer of your room as the place looks full"sisterknight caresses his cheek
Not much to say its just a smll pice fo land handed down from my fathers father to me. some rolling hills, a small lake and a modset home over looking the flieds of barley. its beaulfu in the spring with thwe heather bloming on the hills. I jus tcall it home. how was your advantcer
"your land sounds like heaven, i bet that it is afire with colour in the fall..as to my journey this time well lets say that parts of it were very wild and other parts were sad with happiness and hard work thrown in for good measure" sisterknight laughs
kneeing i genty scoop her and carry her to myrooms and lay her in bed to sleep a peaceful rest. taking a chair by the door I drift off to sleep myself.
waking I quitly slip out of my rooms and jion Hamm at the bar. the palce is qiute and peace fills the room. the fire golws low casting a flicking shadow across the floor. Hamm smiles and slide a drink in fornt of me.
quitly lifting the lacth I slip into the room seeing she is deeply dreaming. I return the still pub room, l so I sit next the fire, and think of days gone by.
sisterknight opens her eyes and sees the sun streaming into the quiet room..she looks around and sees the colours muted on the walls and warm carpets on the floors to cut the draft, a jug of water and a glass stands close at hand so she stretches reaching for them. she can hear steps pacing outside the door to the room...."enter my celt, i'll nae harm ye!"she chuckles
quitly enerty my rooms, I hear sirring from the bed chamber. putting my ear upto the door I hear a sweet laughter. Opening the door siting on the bed she smiles shyly and tosses a pilow, cacthing it I toss it and myself on the bed. " good day my sweet lady trust you slepted well". I lay back and smile at her.
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