As Aiden gets them into the room and closes the door, Emma lifts her head off his shoulder and pulls back slightly from him, so she can look at his face.
Putting her hands on the sides of his face, her brow furrows slightly as she thinks of what she wants to say, "Do you really think we're gonna be able to do all this stuff that we need to do, and find the carriage in time to return everyone to normal, and stop it from ever happening again? Eleanor seems like she's been around a while, and she said we have a difficult task ahead of us. I'm determined to stop this from ever happening again, but I don't....I can't lose anyone else." She finishes a little more softly with a slight catch in her voice, as she breaks eye contact with her love and looks away.
"I don't know if we can stop it from ever happening again, but I believe we can stop it now, and find a way to bring everyone affected by it back." Aiden replies honestly. "After that we'll figure out whatever else we need to."
He runs his hand through his wife's hair, gently massaging the back of her neck to ease the tension and stress of the ordeal that had become of their recent lives.
Emma sighs softly as he eases the tension from her neck, "Okay, I know we have to take it one step at a time, and I shouldn't get ahead of ourselves....but I'm just feeling like we're on this huge clock and time is running out for all these people." She says, the tiredness very apparent in her voice.
The night passes peacefully and you awaken to the smells of breakfast coming from the main room.
Once Aiden puts her down, she takes the pouch out that the Elven woman gave to her for her family, and adds twenty more gold to it from their money pouch, before closing it up and putting it in their bag.
She stretches and yawns as she sits down on a chair to pull off her boots.
Stretching and rolling his shoulders, Aiden sets aside his weapons and gear, before beginning to remove his armor. ["The only thing we can do is keep moving forward, and trust that we'll beat that clock."
Emma nods as she starts taking off her travel clothes, and putting on her warmer sleep things, "I know, that's why I'm hoping we can find the herbs we need in the marketplace, so we don't have to spend extra time trudging around crocodile infested swamps to search for them." She says, sounding tired and grumpy.
Once ready for bed, Emma stomps over to the table and drags one of the chairs over to the bed. She climbs up on the chair and jumps up on the bed. Letting out a little sigh, she pulls back the covers and flops down in the bed.
She stretches while letting out another yawn as she lies down, "I just don't want to completely lose the trail of the carriage. It has to stop somewhere eventually."
Emma tries to distract herself by watching her husband removing his armor. Giving him a coy smile she asks, "Need any help with that handsome?"