Snippet #2733656

”Good Morning,” he heard her call out from the other side of the door, making him stop what he was working on and slowly walked to the door to listen to her. ”I was thinking that perhaps we can go for a walk, I haven't gotten the chance to see the snow yet and I'm feeling stronger today, And you've been cooped up in here as well, I think it would be good for the people to see you out with them and buying their wares.”

It was a tempting offer. She wanted him to push her in that wheelchair too he assumed. Whilst collectively, all persona’s of Maelthra worried for her, each had their reasons. But Galen’s was for her own sake. He slowly opened the door and nodded. “I’ve got nothing better to do.” He said, keeping his Yule gifts a secret even from her.

“Shall we go princess?” He asked. When he got the answer he walked with her, and eventually swapped places in pushing Clara’s wheelchair with Narissa.

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Everyone seemed to be enjoying the snow. Galen looked around at most of the shops and stands, and smiled softly at the children playing in the snow. Then he felt something hit his head from the right. He looked and saw two goblins. Each pointed at the other before yelling out. “Run away!”

“I should have known that’d happen. Mother always said Snow and Goblins always equals a snow war of some kind. They get impish when that occurs.” He said with a wry grin. “I’m terribly sorry for their behavior Clara.”