She kissed him. He was soaring on the wind with her, and drowning all at the same time. When her hands raced up his chest that was all he needed. His arms pulled her closer to himself. Even though his hold on her was firm, it was also gentle. It was like he was holding onto her for dear life.<br/><br/>Then water, frigidly cold, splashed over them both stopping their kiss. He sighed heavily and turned to the waster. [i]"Irritating bitch"[i] Clairissa growled even as the spirit disappeared. "Definitely," he said in response. "Well now the moods gone and we need to get warm." He turned and picked up her armor handing it to her. "Shall we?" he motioned up the path to the shelter. "I still need to find your sword."<br/><br/>He was caught in a whirl wind of emotions. He wanted nothing more then to kiss Clairissa once again, feel that spark, and let it lead to what ever possibilities that had, but he also wanted her to get warm and dry and rested, and he was pissed at the water spirit for ruining the moment that they had shared, he wanted to strangle it and give it a piece of his mind. But Clairissa was more important to him right then and he wanted her happy more then anything.<br/><br/>Offering his elbow they walked back up to the shelter, he made sure the fire was burning nice and bright. He made sure she was comfortable and set his twin blades by her side. He pointed to the one that had river stones on the handle, "that is Amadahy," and pointing to the one with sea shells on the handle, "and Aquarius. Both will stay here with you and protect you. I will be back with your own sword as soon as I can."<br/><br/>He wanted to give her a kiss again but he felt that the time for that had been lost for the moment, so instead he placed a kiss on her hand and stood up. Grabbing the large claymore from its perch against the wall he strapped it against his waist. He turned back to her, on his hand stood the smallest of lizards possible. It had the colors of his scales and it scurried over to sit near her. "Sleep for now, Clairissa. If you need anything just start talking, I will still be able to hear you, and see you as well. I should not be long." With that he walked out of the shelter, pausing momentarily outside the door, to look over his shoulder.