The bonding ceremony

Ariadne stood on top of the highest hill in Azgul. She was dressed in a see through pink nightgown. It was the closest thing she had to being naked.

The bonding ceremony required the two of them to be without heavy clothes. She had spent the whole day with Draxan preparing for the ceremony.

Under the moonlight she was going to find out what the women in the older days had to go through. The bonding ceremony would bind them together as one, he would feel everything that she feels and she in vice-versa.

He would be capable of doing everything she can do but not in full potential. He can only get 80% of everything that she can do.

If she needed him then he would know and come to her. And if he was in danger then she too would feel it. He can never be too far from.