you sigh, looking out into the sky from the peak you'd decided to camp by for the night. You were exhausted. It was that it was a terribly long or difficult day but ever since the ship, it felt like you'd been the hero or whoever everyone relied on. You were the one who was supposed to be strong and no what was right and wrong and the one who was leading everyone along, whether it be in the right or wrong direction.

It was all..you. Where you guys headed, your command. Who you fought, you command. If you trust anyone around, your command. It was exhausting. They all seemed to know who they were before this, while you just knew you awoke on a ship and got a tadpole out into your eyeball.

You heard footsteps approach, and a body sit next to you. You didn't bother looking. You knew you looked terrible. You knew your eyes were puffy and red. But you knew whoever it was wouldn't stay quiet for long. They never do..

Quite the night, isn't it? The stars are shining particularly brightly tonight.. Gales soft voice cuts through your thoughts