[SRuiz]

Being swept away for someone of his size and stature seemed a bit impossible, yet someone much larger held him in their arms as he was covered by a pelt, burying his shaven head into the figure's chest as if he had known whoever he was being taken away by. The insurgency to panic had not even filled his heart. To him, this was some complete dream. As the door opened, the smell of logs burning through fire in the chimney filled his lungs as he rested on the bed.

"Ok..." He simply said to the figure without any form of rejection or denial of whatever it was offering.