He nods, yawning and stretching again, before giving each mother a hug. "Aye, mothers." he adds, before taking Svalin's hand and moving to keep up with her. "Thou wouldst hath won though." he insists firmly, as they head into the ruined house.
Hey, at least the couch survived this time.
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