Morwilwarin Sneaks Into Veignar's Home

While Veignar was away with his brother, I snuck into his house. Actually, it was quite simple because he lives right by the kin home. Ada would be furious if Veignar were present, so I thought that this was the best solution. And I was far from home; so I felt safer sleeping in his home than the kin house. I think it's because I feel more vulnerable in buildings with more rooms. And besides, his home seems to be more protected than the kin house (though you would have to actually step inside to realize why it's more of a feeling I get than any visible protection.) It's also very comfy and pleasant to the eye. I hope he won't mind the intrusion.

   Later that night, overwhelmed by curiosity,  I snuck into his bedroom. And I thought to myself that it was warm and inviting as I started to feel sleep creep over my eyes. Then, on top of his bed I saw his cloak. So, I walked over to it and ran my fingers over the soft fabric that I had felt before when I rode behind him on his horse. The blue cloak, emblazoned with an elaborate tree, still had his scent on it. And so I wrapped it around my shoulders and walked to the fireplace. How sweet it was to start a blaze and curl up before it, wrapped in an embrace that was only in spirit.