"Are you comfortable?"

Halsin asks with a light laugh, stroking your back as you hang on him like a sloth in a tree, your legs firmly interlocked behind his back. He kisses you on the temple, carrying you along the paths of the forest, not far from Emerald Grove.

"Very."

You keep your fingers laced together at the back of his neck, resting your head on the druid's shoulder, watching all of his facial features. Halsin supports you under your buttocks again, helping you fit more comfortably in his strong arms as the two of you walk back to the grove.

"I'm glad."