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“Your city is in ruins Ciro. You’re in my domain captured and helpless. You cant do-…anything.
How’d you get my cape?“
Kyren looks down to see Ciro with his cape bundled up on the floor.
“It was in reach and I was cold.” Ciro offers. “why do you need such a thick cape anyway?” He asks to keep the silence away. Silence can get stressful in his head.
“For bastards who are cold and resort to thievery. You look too comfortable for a captive” Kyren says as he kneels down to sit next to Ciro.
They pass the rest of the night away. Conversation flowing more naturally than it should. Kyren eventually joins Ciro inside the comfort of the cape although reluctant at first. Eventually they fall asleep as the first rays of the dawn befall the earth.