<div class="floatleft">(http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3482/3214552296_e139304368_z.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Ahote Yiska Baudouin.<br/>"Restless one, the night has passed, brave friend."<br/>Although most of the time he simply goes by Yiska just to make things easier.<br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Crones Grove<br/><br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Matthew<br/><br/><strong>Time and Action</strong>:  evening around 10:00 pm Talking with Matthew<br/><hr/>Seeing Matthew go down to his knees after being struck by the lighting made Yiska extremely worried and he almost dropped to torch that the tailor had just made to run over to him.  But Matthew got up before he could act on his thoughts of dropping the torch and came back over towards him.  With his free hand Yiska gently placed his hand on Matthew's shoulder and turned him so he could look at the man's back.  His concern for the handsome man for the moment distracting him from taking in the full effect of how he looked with his shirt off.  "Are you alright?  You should not have done that... lighting is very dangerous to play with.  We could have built a fire the old fashioned way.  I would hate for anything to happen to you especially now that the two of our paths have finally been brought together."<br/><br/>Gently Yiska ran his fingers over the skin of Matthew's back marveling at the fact that there was no damage from the lightning.  "It doesn't even look like you were hit by that lighting but I saw it... you were hit then you directed it to the top of the torch.  That is amazing!"