Kole took his hand back and looked her over. He circled her slowly, sizing her up and ageing the picture he always held in his head of Sar.<br/>"I'm looking for my stolen betrothed. She would be about your age now." He paced back to the front of her. "Same eyes and hair." He muttered more to himself then her. "Pray tell. What were you doing in my dungens? I must have missed the guards explination." He gave a small smile. "The dungens make my skin crawl."