The sun has made its way across the horizon and now dangled like a lazy, unblinking firefly behind the Gustavi forces. Amy felt exhausted. Even though she wasn't necessarily doing anything since she shared the ride with Gideon on his steed, she still sensed a tiredness so profound she felt heavy. Her muscles felt numb and her skin was sticky from all the sweat and dust it had collected during their travel. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her as her stomach rumbled.
"Are you famished, Your Grace?" asked Gideon.
She felt him chuckle. Amy spent the journey with her arms around her Knight's armored waist. She was so close to him that she was practically pressed against his body. She felt all of his movements, however minuscule. She felt his shoulders move fluidly as he slammed and man
