The sin’dorei’s lips split in a pleased grin, and not just because his eyes had flicked down to the orcess’s rump again as she turned. Her view of witty repartee was like smashing down a door with a club, rather than a deftly used lock pick.<br/>“ This hot desert sun does not seem to agree with you, Haruna. So hot under the collar and threatening bodily harm all from a simple inquiry. Sigh, well, off you go then, I’m certain you have some important rocks to bang together. “<br/>Wheeling about sharply Varres strode away, silk shirt flaring with each sweep of his arm, looking as if he were just going back to his leisurely walk, yet inside his mind was racing, calculating how much of a head start she would have while he stopped at the inn he was staying at to retrieve his belongings and head out himself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>