"Thank you lady Nimue." The elder man said once she told him of her plan. "I do not wish to be a bother though. If it turns out to be too much trouble, I could just go to the town's inn."<br/>"Don't argue with her." Maric chided. "She wouldn't want you to stay in an inn. And when she has her mind made, you can't do much to change it."<br/>And so the two paladins followed Nimue back inside the home. Maric found it odd though how Nimue was making herself busy by tending the already well stocked fireplace. Her blushing cheeks also confused him as there was nothing he could tell to cause it.<br/>"So Nimue, I was wondering how it came to be that you fell for Maric." Varatt said suddenly. "Was it a love at first sight sort of thing, or did he manage to woo you somehow?"<br/>Knowing that it was not exactly a good idea to inturrupt the older man, Maric just sighed and looked apologetically at his wife. She'd have to put up with the old man's prying for now. At least he didn't mean any harm by it. He knew that others would probably ask similar questions with some sort of ill intent.