Taking the napkin Vixaria wiped away the tears that streamed down her face. Her eyes still shiny from the tears. She listened as Nathan spoke of his thoughts about what she should do. Vixaria took a moment to review the options laid before her. She could run, but she was tired of being a runaway. Her heart wanted a moment of stability. No, not just a moment, a lifetime. Her decision had been made, "<b>I won't run anymore Nathan. I am tired of running and I know Kane is as well. We both need peace in our lives</b>." Vixaria gave a deep breath, "<b>I have plenty of gold to pay Abia for her assistance in helping me turn into a non-memorable woman</b>." She pulled the band from her hair that held it back and let it cascade over her shoulders and down her back, "<b>I don't wish to cut it, but I will dye it from the blond to an auburn. Do you think that color would go with my eyes?</b>" She looked at her hair and then back to Nathan. Vixaria knew the question was silly, but it was just a woman's mind to think of such things.<br/><br/>Soon the storm had cleared and the sunshine had peeked from behind the clouds that hid it from view. Peeking around Nathan, "<b>I'll go shopping for cloth that's less noticeable soon since the sun has now returned</b>." Vixaria then took a sip of her own tea, "<b>Oh and thank you for taking care of Kane, I hope he wasn't to much trouble to handle. He can be a bit hardheaded at times</b>." Vixaria gave Nathan a small smile.