Chapter Seven

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"Keep careful watch over my brother's soul," he said. Frances was praying for his brother's soul, asking for the god's above to carefully watch over him. This small action showed how much he wanted to protect his family and Islaraven was now the only earthly family he had left.

He would continue to fight for Islaraven's protection no matter the risk. I rolled over in bed, facing towards Frances. I slipped my arm over his waist pulling our bodies closer together. Frances was the epitome of an altruist. He'd give his life up to the god's above to know the people he loved would be safe, secure and happy.

Frances grasped onto my arm, rubbing his thumb gently back-and-forth across it. This adventure through the woods had not only rekindled our bond but gave us a newfound appreciation for eachother and the wonders that had been bestowed upon us. 

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