This Axe is Dull..

She was glad her wife had agreed to the trip, a quick trip out to the side of Tevinter that bordered Antiva, the forested areas along the way, a camping trip, in only the most luxurious of tents that Kaczor could afford. They had rode out that morning and arrived to the camp site by mid-day, carrying only the two days worth of supplies they'd need for their visit. It was for them to have a little alone time away from the city, no distractions, no pressure to be a daughter, or an heir to either of their families, just.. time for them.

She had been absolutely thrilled, when they arrived on the glen, with what would undoubtedly be stunning in summer time, but now, as they have moved into winter, the gentle snow that came over the top of the Pillars made the clearing seem almost dusted in powdered sugar, like a sweet confection from their favorite bakery. Kaczor had chose the site on a suggestion from an old friend. He had brought his now wife to the place, near a lake, and a day's ride east of Vyrantium, the views along with the changing of the seasons and old architecture in the area had made for a grand place to propose. And while Kaczor wasn't thinking of proposing today, it would be good for them to have some time.

So she had packed accordingly, furs for them to curl up under, books to read, either separately, or she would be more than happy to read to Ella, hot chocolates and coffees, and comfortable, warm clothing made of the softest fabrics. They could sit by a fire, watch the snow fall, and sip warm drinks, maybe her wife would let her hold her? It was a lot to hope for in the early days of re-learning one another.

I think here, do you want me to build you a fire to sit beside first, while I pitch and set up the tent or do you want out of the snow first? It was such a marvelous thing to see, that Kaczor wanted to be out in the falling bits of cold fluff a little while longer.

@Novella Tilani