The soft but constant patter of rain against metal armour fills your ears as Raevyn holds his cloak over you with one arm to protect you from the rain as he relies on his armour to shield him from the harsh weather and cold that eats away at his soul slowly but gradually.
He cautiously lowers himself to the ground against a tree, pulling you into his lap so your dress wouldn't be dirtied by the soggy and thick mud on the ground that he could easily brush off his armour when it dried.
Despite how uncomfortable the cold metal of his leg armour was against you, you found yourself nestling into Raevyn as he pulled his cloak completely over you, even your head, seeking his warmth and the soothing familiar feeling that melted your heart whenever you were near him in spite of the cruel and unforgiving situation.
Odysseus and Calypso reverse roles.
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