"It's late now, get some good rest, Valentina. Starting tomorrow morning, we'll need to be fully focused... Goodnight, Valentina."
Fisher sat on Valentina's bed, feeling an unprecedented weight of pressure on his shoulders. However, he tried to keep his tone as light as possible while speaking to her. He then stood up, ready to leave Valentina's tent to rest.
The conditions here were too primitive, practically non-existent soundproofing, no doubt he'd be beaten up by Heidlin, who stayed in the tent next to Valentina's, before anything official started... Moreover, Valentina had already done so well today, such a bright and beautiful girl in her dreams, he didn't want to despoil her feelings for him by venting his desires, not even at this very moment.
"Wait, take this..."
Fisher turned to see Valentina offering him a necklace engraved with the magic of "sweet dreams," its pink glow shrouding it in a misty light that immediately caught Fisher's eye,
