Craig moved Peg until she was laying on the sun warmed sand. He rested tailor fashion, his legs crossed, before placing her head on his thigh. He looked to her as she spoke, his head tilting for a moment.<br/><br/>"The Hisil?" He repeated the word slowly, mimicking her pronunciation of the word. Careful to repeat it while committing it to memory. " I am afraid that I don't know the word Peg, I can see things differently than others, speak to things others can't see, but this Hisil... I don't know how to answer as I do not know what it is, I'm sorry."<br/><br/>He had a look that he was a little disappointed, like he should know the name and not knowing it vexed him. The Look vanished and he smiled again. It was something new to learn, something he would not ask about, instead learn as the lessons presented themselves.<br/><br/>"We both have our resources, but we need to be careful, I just don't know how they would respond to each of us." He was thinking, rubbing his eyes as he spoke. His other hand slowly stroked the side of Peg's face. "I'm rambling, sorry, I should just relax and enjoy the day, just can't shake there is something I am missing."