#korern

STRONG WOMAN DO BONG SOON lockscreens III. 👊 💟

 Korern laid back in their bed, a warm fluffy blanket wrapped around her and a cup of hot tea resting in the nightstand beside her. Dull sleepy eyes fighting to stay open as warm protective arms wrapped their way around her. Without a moment's hesitation she cuddled into the embrace, giving a soft and content sigh as she relaxes.

  “You're a jerk.” Korern grumbles, feeling the warmth around her feed the sleepiness that plagued her. “I don't need the sleeps…”

   An echo of a chuckle filled her ears as the chest that had become her pillow moved. The arms wrapped around her squeezing a little tighter. “Mmm, I know. But you love my jerkiness.” He moved one of his hands to brush her hair aside. “Just sleep now, you have been long enough without it.”

    Korern wanted to fight the sleepiness that nagged at her but he was right. She needed to get some sleep, so letting out a defeated sigh she let herself get comfortable and closed her eyes. Sleep wasn’t far behind that action, swarming over her mind and dragging into that sweet land of dreams.

  She woke up in a clearing, trees all around her and stretching for miles. Her gaze started to wonder as she spotted a cozy home set in the center of this clearing, this was her home. At least one she was dreamed of going to. One that had been spoken of a few times, a place she and Ras would retire to one day after the Legion was defeated.

  Slowly her feet carried her inside the house, a hallway full of paintings greeting her. All of them containing a landscape,and Each holding a memory of a place they had traveled too, or a place they would one day see. But at the end of the hall hung something that would forever haunt her.. A bloody argent crusader's tabard with a hole in the center. A amulet resting on top with a Tome resting on a mantle below it.

  Shadow spun beside her as the mental image of Ras appeared beside her. Her gaze turning to look at him as she smiled softly. “My vision for our home. Something that will tell a story of our travels, good and the bad.” She comments, squeezing his hand as she took it in her own.

  He merely smirked at her and squeezed her hand in turn. Lich blue eyes glowing softly  as he spoke. “Any place is home so long as it has you.” His hand slipped from hers as he moved to walk about the house, leaving her to her own thoughts.

  “Heh, guess that is a good answer.” Korern chuckled as her gaze looked over the tabard once more. “One day we will find ourselves here. One day.” She turned on her heels and went off to find Ras, letting her mind shape this home into a memory to one day be called upon, when the time came.