Knight Errand, chapter fiveMore Like This
The camp the pair set up a few nights later was situated in a rather lovely spot, a small grove. The trees were flowering, occasionally sending down a soft pink cascade of flower petals whenever the cool night breeze picked up. Stormblaze had told Antoine that the heavy perfume of the blossoms would mask their respective scents in case any undesirables came seeking them out.
Antoine had been pleased to discover that Stormblaze had the same taste in stories he did, so the two entertained themselves by sharing the legends and exploits of famous knights and other such figures from their respective cultures on the latest leg of their journey. Both this and his sword training exercises had helped Antoine take his mind off Tomlan's murder, but he was never truly able to shake the feelings of guilt that haunted him.
With the rising of the moon into the midnight blue heavens, the time to turn in had came. Stormblaze was already in the tent, having want