Ethan sits across the fire from his friends, his love by his side as the sun begins to descend below the horizon of Fëfalas.

“I got to protect my adorable little mage.” Tulcakelumë teased wrapping his arm around the shoulders of the white mage. “It’s the code of a warrior after all.”
“Stop that!” Galdor protested as he attempts to push the warrior over but fails miserably. “Get your arm off of me. I am not that weak.”

Ethan watched the two play fight when a little tiny undead Bogy appeared upon his knee.

“Well hello there little Bogy.” Ethan smiled as he reached down to pet the creature.
A small sound emerged from the Bogy, a sound of delight as it floated to Ethan’s thumb and cling onto it.
Ethan raised the little Bogy to get a closer look. “Would you like to stay with us?”

“I think he would.” Yun chuckled a bit, watching the Bogy nodding eagerly.