How long had it been since Askan had last called himself a loner? Months, or maybe even a year? It was so hard to tell, for when he looked back all he saw was false gold. A false sense of security and worth. And what was it all for, in the end? He'd done most of the work, slaved away to ensure the caches were full, that no one went hungry. Had relentlessly patrolled borders that were not his own. And what thanks did he get? Next to nothing, and instead was taken advantage of time and time again. Well no more.
It had seemed like a paradise, he'd wanted to spend his last days there with Reyes, till he was old and grey, but now he saw the field for what it was. A path to ruin that was paved with good intentions.
Was he a coward for taking the easy way out? Would Little Bug resent him for what he had done? Would the good times they'd spent together mean nothing in the end? God-he rarely even thought of it these days- he hoped not. But if they all really cared for him, would they have preferred he ride it out? Remain somewhere that made him feel unhappy, used? If they really cared for him then the answer would be no. They wouldn't blame him or Reyes for the choice they'd made. But since when were things so easy? Askan wouldn't have been surprised if they were all slagging him off behind his back right there and then.
Askan sighed and shook his head as he paced along the lake shore. Aside from that he was okay. Both he and Reyes were adults, they could look after themselves easily enough. At least until winter really settled in, then what? Would they roam the lore forever? Just the two of them, a couple of handsome, if not tough buggers?
Yeah, okay. Askan could deal with that.
But then, of course, he happened to see her...And well, would there be any harm in making their duo a trio?
"Oi, Percy!"He yelled, bounding over to her with a spring in his step. Man, it was good to see her again. That much was clear on his face."How you doing?"