<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He smiled and returned a small chuckle.  "I suppose so . . . still, I can't help remembering<em>that</em>," he said, then grew quiet and she leaned to pull his robe up.  The view he was given, accidentally he was sure, down the top other outfit . . . well, there were some pretty strong emotions riding through his mind.<br/><br/>As soon as Isulura stood up, Torven rose.  "Thanks, again, Isulura.  If there's anything I can do for you, you know all you have to do is say so," he smiled and thought for a moment, "Dunno . . . any preferences?"