Arcaeus watched Janelle as she danced.<span style="font-style: italic">I'm glad she's enjoying herself. If she continues to travel with me, then there won't be many times like this.</span>he though. That's why, when she grabbed his hands to pull him in, he reluctantly let himself go. He saw her smile as he tried, unsuccessfully, to dance correctly. He finally gave up and started walking back to the sidelines when she wrapped her arms around his right arm and clung to him. She said, "Ok, we can go."<br/><br/>They walked back to the tavern, The Huntsman's Lodge and Drink, arm in arm, passing the tailor and lamb shop.  As they walked in the door, they knew it must be pretty late, as the drunks were already passed out and the fire was down to coals. "I'll meet you in the room. I'll be right there." he told her. He then went to the barkeep and bought two mugs of ale and a jar of some berry wine. Then went to the hostess and ordered some venison, already cooked, and brought them up to the room. He wondered if she would even be awake when he got there.<br/><br/>Arcaeus opened the door.