The moment was fluttering by. They were enjoying themselves and it seems there was nothing that would get in their way to having a somewhat peaceful life here at the grounds of the dungeon. She could hunt for herbs as they came into season, she didn't have to leave. Hell, there wasn't even a village left to go back to even though there might be some stragglers that would come back to rebuild. Blinking a few times when he came to that conclusion, he glanced off in the distance. If a village was rebuilt at the edge of the dungeon, how would life be then? There would be more adventurers, if it was raided again, there would be more people coming to the front door step.<br/><br/>Would she judge him for suddenly just going out of his way to kill people? He couldn't stand the idea of her giving him horrified or pitying expressions. His attention came back to Analyn as she said his name and he blinked a few times as he saw the blush spreading across her face like wild fire. Her lips looked tender, soft, squish-able and unpainted. Was this the natural look of his newest lover? Slowly leaning in as she seemed to be doing the same thing, he would kiss her lips in return as she kissed him.<br/><br/>He had no real idea what was going on, but he liked it. The question was, what was he so antsy about, was there someone coming? Were they being watched by someone? He squinted slightly as he continued to kiss her softly, gently giving her a nip. Brushing his nose against hers slightly, his hand would travel down to one of his swords.