Merlin/Bruise balm

[runaway_smith]

Elyan leans against a tree and takes in the battlefield.

The sun is setting over the fallen soldiers but all Elyan can think is: thank the stars that I'm alive.

He can see his fellow knights gathered by the tents and he limps over to them, tired and aching but thrumming with the adrenaline rush of a fight well-fought.

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"You should see how relaxing I can be," Elyan mumbles, dozing off. "Sunday afternoon. My chambers."

And with that pleasant anticipation in his mind, Elyan drifts off to sleep.