<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He reached out and took her hands in his as he mentally listened.  It was a 'bold' move, something he hadn't really done before.<em>What? . . . there is what?</em>he asked, soothingly.<br/><br/>He mulled the reply over.  More than friendship.  Well, yes.  There was their student-teacher relationship, their bond as fellow knights who'd worked together quite a bit.  There was this mental conection between them too.  He'd heard of such things, but had no words for it.  All of that confusion flashed quickly through his mind, though he doubted Isulura'd pick up on it, as confused as she looked.