Walking into the Tavern behind Alias, Breyela looked around the room suspiciously. Still slightly on edge after fleeing her home. She was worried that her fathers men were still hunting them, it had only been a month since they fled her home; and she wasn't planning on ever going back.

Alias looked back at her with a comforting smile, "I promise your safe as long as your with me. This place is guild run, they wouldn't be ale to touch us here even if they tried." he put his hand in hers and gave it a light squeeze. "Now, lets get you that drink I promised."

Pushing away her anxieties for now, she walked up to the bar. The barkeep was a pretty young Nord woman who looked at Alias in a way Breyela did not like.

"Crescent! Haven't seen you in a few months. Been a while since we did any Dibela worship together.."

She stopped and said in a much colder tone when she saw Breyela.

"Whos this?" she said looking her up and down. Breyela had to fight back every urge to refrain from throw a dagger right at her pretty little face.

"This, is Breyela." he obviously didn't pay attention to the tone in the whores voice,

"Hello, Im Rose. Me and Alias go way back."

"So I see. I get the feeling you go way back with a lot of people." Breyela said spitefully, siting down on a stool next to Alias making sure to put her hand on his thy where she could see.

Alias, obviously now realizing what was going on, quickly changed the subject. "Can we get two pints of ale please?" he said putting two septims on the counter. Rose glared at her and went behind a small wall to fix their drinks.

Breyela Breathed in deeply, "Ive never been drunk before, and i think tonights as good as any to try it out."

Alias smiled amused but guilty, "Dont let her get to you my Moon, she didn't mean anything to me. I promise you that."

Rose brought the pints to them and Breyela finished it within a few moments before replying, "I'm not. Rose get me another one please."

About eight pints later, Rose wasn't as threatening to Breyela anymore, mostly because she couldn't see her very well. Slipping off her chair, Alias caught her and held her upright, Breyela let out a little giggle.

"Next one pleeeeeease!" she said leaning her head on his shoulder,

"Breyela, i think that's good for one night." Alias said tossing some coins onto the bar. "I think its time we went back home." he picked her up easily considering she barely weighed as much as a greatsword.

"But I'm having so mush fun! I think I like Rosh, she shweeeeet!" she said slurring profusely over her words.

"Uhuh, well now we're gonna go have fun at home." it was a ten minute walk back to the guild, and Breyela sang loudly the whole way.

"Beware! Beware! the dragon born comes! WISH a voice weildin powa and something something else! BEWARE BEWaareeeeeeee!" she let out a tiny giggle.

Setting her down to catch his breath, Alias brushed the hair back away from her face. Looking into his beautiful eyes, she uttered words that she had been too scared to say before that very moment, "I Love you." Alias gave her a joy filled smile and replied, "I love you too my moon." he kisssed her gently on the lips.

Right before he went to pick her up again, she vomited just about everything she consumed earlier, out of her. He held her hair back until she finished and Gently carried her the rest of the way home. Ariving in their room, he eventually after much efort, and an almost steaking incident, he got her into one of his undershirts and she drited off into a peaceful and drunken slumber. He got into his night clothes and curled up beside her before giving her a goodnight kiss. Then soon drifted off himself.