26. Curtains
In the confusion of the next few moments, possible futures twine around them like gossamer curtains. They flutter in the following debate offering beguiling glimpses, and bleak flashes.
The choice is theirs.
Home, death and sacrifice.
Sunlight and sky, the hunt nipping at their heels.
Cold certainty and coy lure.
In the unfolding drama Nelaros finds his way to her side, their fingers tangling together.
"I'm with you. Whatever happens." He tells her, voice steady and eyes calm.
Note: This is the end for now. I have some epilogues kicking around in my head but they aren't ready to be uploaded and may never be. I hope you have all enjoyed this little read.