"Well would you like a spell of some sorts, something to ease your mind?" Gale asked gently, rubbing the back of your head and kissing your forehead. You'd been telling him about your troubles sleeping, especially the past few nights since the nutaloid. Something about having a tadpole in your head made it difficult to really relax.

Gale had done his best to help, enchanting your bedroll so it was softer, drowning out all the background noise, adding more background noise, etc. None of it had worked, and you were starting to feel guilty for keeping him up so much. "How do I help, my darling? Whatever you wish, whatever you desire within my grasp."

He gently ran his hands through your hair and down your back, cradling you close to his body. He'd been hoping you would be able to sleep okay if he kept you close to him. "We could go into the weave, if you'd like. I believe I have some potions, what do you think would help?"

Gale leaned down again and kissed your nose and cheek, adding softly, "Anything you need."