[Athilea Majiri]

As he looked at the lake he would notice that there was still an ethereal glow to it, but nothing else. Nothing stirred under the surface, there were no ripples. It was completely still at that moment.

Cithien shifted and muttered something in her native tongue as he draped the cloak over her. It was a few more minutes before her eyes fluttered open and she sat up immediately. Was it a dream, or had she actually given herself to a human? A human that she had fought just the day before no less.

She shook her head as though trying to clear her mind and froze when she realized that she was both naked, and not alone. Her dark eyes turned up towards Rezenar and widened. It wasn't a dream, it had seemed so unreal though. To perfect and right to have been anything but a dream.

She had no words at that moment, she simply pushed herself to her feet and gave him the cloak back before she began to dress. The clothing she put on left her almost as bare to him as she had been when she was fully dressed. Once her scant clothing was on she turned towards him, but still could think of nothing to say.