※ ~ rolen ivor varswark

To describe the relationship Rolen has with his travel companion is very difficult. They started off not very fond of one another, but as the weeks and months passed by on this escapade, a blossoming friendship started to form. Until, it delved into sneaking into one another tents at night to spend the night together. And then helping and defending one another with the other was hurt. A growing, blossoming tenderness that neither one wanted to admit was either love or just attraction. However, because of this relationship, Rolen had started to grow anxious. Once this mission is fulfilled, and they earn their riches and spoils from the people who hired them.. what would become of this relationship? One very early morning, Rolen was asleep in his tent, when he suddenly was woken up by shuffling under the blanket. "Mmm... good morning to you too, darling..~" He purred to his partner.

Rolen and his partner have been traveling together for months, trying to complete a mission given to them by an old witch in a tavern. During these months, he and his companion have been slowly growing more and more found of one another, despite their racial and logical differences. Rolen is extremely fond of his partner.. but worries if this relationship will stay after they complete the mission. Will they grow and into much more than just party members, or will the tides of fate separate them forevermore?