The afternoon came and went, and with the arrival of the evening, Gale roused herself from sleep. It was clear that she wasn't ready to wake up, but she knew that she had no choice. Once Gale had dressed, she stepped out of the dwelling and went to meet up with Aatrox. Broin was standing with him in the field just outside of the village. Looking her way, Broin waved at Gale as she neared. She offered him a smile, stopping beside the men as she reached them. "I'm glad this isn't very far from home. I'm not sure I can waddle myself out too far anymore," She said with a soft laugh. Broin chuckled.
"I would have come back and carried you out if you hadn't come out when you did," He teased, reaching over to brush a little of Gale's hair back off her shoulder. It was still clinging to her skin
