StarsThe grass was cool under her back. Shepard had shed the leather armor she'd been wearing in favor of a lighter, leather tunic and some twill pants. Even though she'd bathed, she was still on the warm side from the day's training – the chilly temperature of the grass was a welcome relief.Stars1 week ago in Fantasy More Like This
Her arms folded behind her head, the commander studied the night sky, looking for anything that looked familiar – a constellation, a comet, or even her ship. She sighed as she wondered if they would ever find her. Were they even still looking or had they given her up for dead? She'd been missing for months now and still had no way to contact anyone.
“Oh, here you are! I wondered where you wandered off to!”
Shepard smiled at the familiar voice. She and the templar had become rather good friends over the past few weeks – when an injury had prevented her from moving on with Alistair and the Warden, Shepard became the comfort the young