<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/WTMaster.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Kalain Baneron (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11561809#msg11561809)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Master of Arms, Pain in the Ass<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Moira<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saven 5th | 990 NE | Evening<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Faire around Tar Valon<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>There was that smile, filled with devious delight but what followed was rarer. A laugh from the mouth of an Aes Seda. In many parts of the world such a thing was valued more than gold and in return Kal could not help but smile back. The corners of his mouth turning upwards as it reached up towards his eyes but as they touched it filled with a bittersweet sadness. Elaine always reminded him to laugh more. She said it was her purpose in his life and the reason why she had bonded him. Citing that he looked so lonely and that together they could find his laughter. She had succeeded. Shaking free from the memory he let the smile linger on, “They say that?” he gave her a look of mock incredulity. “It is a good thing you have me around, I have no scruples lying enough for the both of us.”<br/><br/>What followed was a series of truths, one after another. Did he slip into a portal stone as they danced around the floor? “I am sorry what? Are you voluntarily admitting that you like me?” Kal gave low chuckle and a shake of his head. He had suspected it, the last several weeks they had been slowly spending more time together and it could have been partially because of the bond. An Aes Sedai and her warder worked best when they were in harmony and when he had someone living in the back of his head it was hard to not find some kind of equilibrium. “For the record, I am not really trying to be a pain in the ass it does come naturally though.” It was a defense machoism, at least that was what he had overheard the yellows calling it as part of his weekly interviews.<br/><br/>“Yeah, we do make a good team.” He grinned, letting his eyes move over her body so that she could know exactly how it was meant. The dance started and she slipped closer, within his guard. His heart beat increased as instinct pulled at him. Hands gripped her a bit tighter but instead of pushing away he pulled closer keeping that closeness that usually was reserved for married couples when they stopped caring what others thought. “You are absolutely the oddest Aes Sedai I have ever met Moira.” Coming from him it was a compliment. Each Ajah had their own stereotypes, the warders would often joke about it when they were out of earshot. She fit comfortably in some but would often shatter the others. Then again, the only thing he had to compare to was his first and she too was odd in her own way.<br/><br/>She had taught him the old tongue, that the title had meant servant of all and as they traveled she made sure to practice it where ever she went. His hand slipped around her more, fingers brushing over the small of her back and sliding down to settle just above the curve of hip. This time he knew the dance steps and he flowed effortlessly around the floor.<br/>