"Typhen." Serenity repeated softly. Her eyes remained on his face, wincing as he pulled her to her feet. She cringed at the sound of the wolf, but the feel  of her hands in his calmed her.<br/><br/>Serenity listened carefully as he spoke to her, telling her about the choices that she must make herself. "But Mas... Typhen, I do not wish to leave your side. It would cause you and I both to break our oath to my master. Something that the gods frown on." She replied quietly once he had finished speaking to her. Serenity obediently took the blanket and wrapped it around her body. "Should I sleep in the wagon or may I sleep beside the fire sir?" The girl asked as she took a step closer to him.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="3446" data-username="@Dagothorn" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3446/">@Dagothorn</a>