Chapter 35 Summoned

• I located her simpler gown and deposited it over her head, so she’d be more comfortable, until she needed to change.
• She gathered the web dress, not bothering to color it, as she set it over her arm. Automatically, taking my hand as we made our way back toward the tavern.
• The morning fog had mostly lifted. Though there was still the cold dampness brushing along our legs and feet and arms. The sun had risen enough that we could easily see the path to return.