Zyaiasvanna,  playing with her new pretty necklace,  took Bharash's hand,  walking back through the city and couldn't help but smile.  She'd found something here she'd never thought to look for. It was very close to the feeling she'd had when she'd found her place among the druids,  it just felt right.<br/>"Bharash? Why don't we try out those new wings, darling.  It smells like rain,  and I'm sure we could find someplace private to enjoy the rainfall." she  smiled up at him,  trailing her lips over his shoulder.