[color=00aeef][h1][center]Grian Rothfell_[/center][/h1][/color]

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Grian looked at Emile and almost wanted to yawn just by seeing her. She had dark bags under her eyes, and it really felt like the girl was gonna fall asleep any second now. Grian too, was tired, but he was hardy and the walk felt like nothing to him. He could hardly relate, but he was feeling the effects of staying up all day and night too. It was hard to understand the girl, party because of this, partly because she speaked in segments. His efforts to decipher anything actually useful were in vain, and all he understood was "walk" and "amnesia". 

[color=00aeef]"Very well. As soon as day hits, we will begin searching for some clues about your lost memories."[/color] Grian looked at a passerby who seemed awfully interested in their due, but another furious look or two scared the man away. Grian wasn't exactly kind, and it was a question even for him why he was helping the girl. It was a very profitable business option for sure, but he also wanted to help teh girl out of his own goodwill. Not many people stay beside him these days, and some company is always welcome.

[color=00aeef]"Anyways, we should get going. The night is not waiting for anyone. If we want to have a good nights sleep and be still productive today, we need to move."[/color] He tried staying up but slumped back down on the bench. Just now he realised how tired he was. The continous walk kept his muscles awake, but now it seemed like every bit of his body was fighting to keep him at bay. He relaxed for a second and took a deep breath as he took in the peace of the crossroads. It was quiet, beautiful and a perfect palce to have a nap at. He only needs to close his eyes and he will have a good sleep. After all no one will hurt him here. Yeah, that would be good. Now only if he jsut closed his eyes...

He slapped himself with his face, promptly removing his urge to sleep. He shook his head, his fur shaking like some kind of a mop. Emile looked almost asleep, if not fully asleep already. He gently shook her to her senses, and stood up painfully as his legs started working again. [color=00aeef]"Come on now, don't be a baby. We need to go."[/color] Grian turned around, and looked a the small peak in the distance. It seemed like the faintest beams of sunshine were waking up on the horizon. The moon was giving up his reign of darkness, and the day would surely come soon after. [color=00aeef]"If you want to climb on me back, so you don't fall asleep midway. But we gotta go now, or we won't make it till sunrise.[/color]"