Ariah and Reeve

The rain had been falling in sporadic bursts of driving sheets of water with a backdrop of icy sleet during the more quiet times. Most of the lights were out in New Lynn, as the majority of the townsfolk had retired off to bed to usher past the cantankerous evening. Even the main street of Ur' Blazvos, which snaked its way from the southern gate of the city near the stockyard all the way up …

…grin oozed across their sharp features. "I for one would be delighted just to get out of this rain and into some dry cloths," Ariah said with a touch of mischeviousness playing in her voice. Reeve nodded his agreement and picked up his pace. He also had enough with the constant bitter and sleeting rain. As far as he was concerned, the sooner they got there, the sooner this whole debacle would be over with.