gpt
Tinasha:  She and Oscar left the town. From Nark’s back, they watched the lake grow smaller and smaller in the distance. Tinasha was clutching the moonstones protectively.
human
Tinasha:  "Where were these?"
gpt
Oscar:  "The lake bottom. I grabbed a water spirit and made it show me."
human
Tinasha:  The witch’s jaw dropped; she was speechless. This man had the rare talent of finding trouble wherever he went. Tinasha didn’t feel like lecturing him at the moment, however. The moonstones were warm from her body heat.
gpt
Tinasha:  "When we get back to the castle, will you change their shape and mold them into a necklace or something?"
human
Oscar:  "No… I’ll keep them like this."
gpt
Oscar:  "Okay then." He accepted, patting her on the head.
human
Tinasha:  She closed her eyes, happy. Oscar’s touch was warm and fond, and Tinasha abandoned herself to the memories that washed over her.