Only The Strong Survive

Ahanu
The dream went on for a little while, but Ahanu truly wasn't tired. He woke up after a few minutes. After a small yawn, he rubbed his eyes and opened them to the room. "What's that?" 

Charity
"What's what?" Charity asked, tilting her chin up to look at him, although it was moreso upside down.

Ahanu
"The notebook. Is it yours?" He hadn't noticed her with it before, but maybe she had somehow carried it down here? 

Charity
"Uh- well, no. But it was empty and I needed something that could hold information better than my brain," she muttered, looking back down at the notebook. "You didn't have a bad dream, did you?"

Ahanu
"No. It was actually pretty nice. I guess I just wasn't tired."

Charity
Charity hummed something in response, then started tapping the pencil on the notebook thoughtfully. "There's somewhere I wa- well, actually need to go to... if you wanna come along."

Ahanu
"Where is it? Are you okay with telling me why or would you rather not?" 

Charity
"Here," she tapped the address on the paper. "I just... want to make sure their okay, I guess." She bit her lip again, a few memories flooding into her mind, though she managed to hold them back.

Ahanu
He read the address, then shrugged. "I'm not sure where that's at. Is it far? I don't mind going with you." 

Charity
"It shouldn't be too far," she said, standing up.

Ahanu
"Alright." He stood up as well. "Are we walking?"

Charity
"That would be prefered- for the horses sake." Charity unlocked the door and went out of the room, glancing around.

Ahanu
"Okay, works for me." Ahanu exited the room and pulled the door closed behind him. "Which way do we go from here?"

Charity
Charity replied by lightly taking his hand and walking towards the exit.

Ahanu
He glanced at their hands and blushed a little bit, walking next to her and letting her lead the way. He wasn't sure where the place at the address she had written was.