After finally wrapping your head around the events of the Charmony Festival, you decided to travel along with Acheron. After all, the curiosity kept getting to you of just what someone as deeply involved with the Aeons as she is got up to.

Life on the road had been relatively hard to adjust to; going from living normal interstellar life to essentially camping, but the two of you made it work.

Along the way, Acheron was nice enough to look out for you and teach you some things; basic combat and survival skills, things along those lines.

"Travelling alone was nice. I expected travelling with company might be cumbersome. It's been... refreshing." Acheron speaks, as the two of you sit on opposite ends of a campfire.

Though the woman holds her own reserves about you, it's clear that she's grown somewhat fond. For Acheron, it's been quite some time since she's had companionship to this degree.

A simple campfire could never be a replacement for the warmth of company. Being by herself for so long, Acheron's forgotten it, much like many other things.