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Nothing Gold Can Stay (Part 9/9)

(Anonymous) 2014-10-10 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Hold!" Erik's bowstring was pulled taught, his thumb anchored on his mouth.

"Fire!" He released the fire arrow, watching it soar through the night sky and into one of the open windows.

Nineteen arrows followed it, each hitting a different area. After only a few more shots, the entire Embassy was ablaze. The oil slicks that had been set up caught immediately, burning anything not made of stone. And as Erik stepped back to watch the flames build higher and higher, the laugh that broke out from him shocked even himself. To see the flickering reds and oranges and yellows contrasting against the inky black of the night sky, to see the place that had been his own personal plane of Oblivion for the past two weeks fall... Nothing felt more like victory than that.

"Come on, you. It's high time you got some rest. You can ride with me so you don't fall off the horse. along the way." Brynden smiled fondly, placing a hand at Erik's back.

---

When Erik next awoke, the sun was shining down on his face and Meeko was curled up at his feet. It took him a moment of petting the relaxed dog to figure out he was in his own room, at home, safe. Glancing around the sunlit bedroom, he spotted Brynden curled up in the armchair beside his bed, fast asleep and bathed in golden light like a ginger cat. He had changed into roughspun cotton pants and had a light blanket wrapped around his bare shoulders. A smile graced his features, making him seem much younger than his thirty-four years.

Erik found his eyes fluttering shut once more, and he succumbed to the warmth of sleep.

---

It was two weeks later that the call of the road beckoned to Brynden once more in the form of letter from Neverwhere Hall. At breakfast, Erik and Mralki were greeted by an already armored up Brynden who gave Mralki a firm handshake and Erik a tight hug. With a quiet explanation of his intentions to return home and a thanks for allowing him to stay and oversee Erik's recuperation, he turned to part. Erik almost felt his heart break in half as he watch him reach to open the door.

Once more Brynden would walk away, would ride off into the sun without him. The thought of it made him anxious. Without thinking, Erik charged after him and called out "Wait!"

And then Brynden turned around, a broad grin on his face. "Yes, Goldie?"

"Can I come with you again?" Erik asked, voice shaky.

"There will always a place for you by my side, Goldie. Your silver mare and armor await us at the whereabouts of Never." Brynden replied.

And if Erik practically jumped into Brynden's arms and almost knocked him over when he ran to embrace him, well, only Meeko and Mralki where there to witness it.

As the duo headed out of Frostfruit Inn, both found that everything felt right in the world once more.

Re: Nothing Gold Can Stay (Part 9/9)

(Anonymous) 2014-10-10 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
OMG this is so sweet!

Re: Nothing Gold Can Stay (Part 9/9)

(Anonymous) 2014-10-13 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Will there be smexy adventures now? Please?

A!A

(Anonymous) 2014-10-15 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as I find the chance to write them anon ;)

Re: A!A

(Anonymous) 2014-10-17 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
YAY!