Those quests weren't going anywhere, and he was right — there were plenty others they could do together. Night Sky wasn't going to stress either way, especially if she was going to get good company out of it.

"Seems to be a common theme between worlds. A lot of chaos, wars, and heroes that come along with it to combat everything. They've done a good job pulling in people that want to help." Night Sky had a whole slew of bullshit she could mention going on back home, and she knew some that were even worse.

She nodded. Night Sky was a nocturnal creature, always out and about when the moon was high, and it was a wonder he had seen her now, when the sun was still out. That said, "I don't mind the sun, but I understand what you mean. Something relaxing and terrifying at the same time about the night sky. Makes you wonder what's out there, what stars look like up close." She pulled him a little further in as he spoke, into a small clearing where her camp lay. It was simple — a pit for a fire in the center, buckets for water, a fishing pole leaning against a tree, and a tent big enough for at least three people, open just enough to reveal the mismatched blankets shoved inside like a little nest. "Home sweet home! Well. One of many."