A couple weeks have passed since the late afternoon at the inn, they were approaching the Cliffs Of Celeste, where the lilies grew upon the steep ledges in the cliff. They made camp upon in the clearing before the highest point drops off, nestling in a line of trees.
Once the horses were fed and watered as well as the all the others, Dante settled down in his tent. He was not first watch so he gladly drifted to sleep. It was not long before he felt a presence come into his tent then approached his seemingly vulnerable body.
Upon reflex, he grabbed the wrist of the hand he knew was reaching for him and forced the intruder to sail over him. His body trapped the intruder down and his dagger was supposed to be pressed against the intruder’s throat. The intruder had put up their wrist that ha
