<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/><em>I don't wish to take advantage of you, Isulura . . . or our past.</em>He returned the thought, but didn't remove his hand from her path.  His eyes were locked with her's, his face cleared into a smile, though certain lines remained along his brow and around his eyes.  Residual concern.  Probably not so much for her response, but for the views of the rest of the Order and his concern over the source of his own emotions.