Davick

Brammy and Kes tie the knot with a day's notice at the Bree Town Hall. No time like the present!

Davick, a friend and mentor to Kes, officiated. Brammy's brother Fox was the only witness.

The bride looked glorious!

"Don' wake up..not yet.." she whispered in the dark. This was how it was meant to feel, safe, warm, a room filled with those she loved most, all at peace.  He said not a word and the room stood silent once more barr the sound of the dieing fire and of their breathing, his arms still holding her as when they first laid to sleep. Though her mind would not gift her with slumber, too many thoughts, ever darker with each day since his rivals return.

*Sitting on the large boulder outside the Prancing Pony, Blodwynn carefully balances a bottle of ink beside her.  The bright sun illuminating the diary on her lap as she dips a quill lightly into the bottle, taking great care not to spill a drop of ink.

* Pauses to grin, looking down at the golden ring upon her hand before carrying on

*Opens the book onto the long wooden table, looking up with each opening of the door, shifting uneasily with every sight of someone in black.  Taking some ink to page, she starts to write*

*taking a deep breath, then wincing, she continues*

*Sat on a table in the Pony, Barley munched up the scraps of meat on the dented iron plate.  Giggling at his enthusiasm she lay the journal on the table and opening it at a clean page, she begins to write

*Quickly she grabs the plate before it is nosed off the edge of the table.  Lifting Bareley toward a small bowl of water she continues, looking over her words and frowning before putting ink to paper..