When the sun is out, it is when Martyn wakes. And when Martyn wakes, Rythian knows and he wakes too. The two know everything, and at least one of them will walk to the other. When they meet they will talk for a bit, then they will do one of two things.
1. Play Martyn's"games"
or
2. Work on a garden
Most of the time they will work on the garden, and it is beautiful. Full of flowers of a variety of colors, full of many kinds of vines and trees. It was magnificent. The two were always proud of the garden.
One day though the sun didn't come out. And when Rythian woke, he didn't know if his lover was up. He frowned and walked too Martyn's woods. Were the wind was silent. And everything seemed too be still. Like time had stopped. Rythian became worried and hurried over too Martyn's tent. But even there it seemed dull.
"Martyn?" Rythian spoke as he entered the tent. Then he saw him. Martyn was weak, and he was pale. "Martyn!" Rythian rushed too his side. "Hey....Rythian." Rythian caressed Martyn's cheek, "are you ok?" he asked. Martyn giggled.
"just....a little," he coughed, "weaken." He said. Rythian sighed, "what can I do too make you better?" Rythian asked. Martyn coughed again and pointed outside, "the garden...you can make an antidote with the flowers and trees." Rythian nodded and walked outside, he quickly grabbed several things and rushed too a brewing stand nearby. He quickly got the potion done and went back to Martyn.
"I hope this works..." Rythian said handing him the potion, Martyn took it and drank it one gulp. Suddenly the color returned and as did the flow of the wind in the forest. "thanks Rythy." Martyn said giving him a peck on the cheek. Rythian blushed, and nodded, "no problem.
