[Kythras]

She smiled up at the Aasimar warmly and acepted his arm. The touch sent tingles all through her. What was going on? She wasn't quite sure if it was a good thing, but Tway liked it. She could easily have taken the run-down stairs on her own, and though it felt somewhat strange being escorted up to a grotty little room of this second rate in, if Sh'rarn was doing it... who cared?...