<div class="floatleft">(http://img802.imageshack.us/img802/9706/swordsmaninthecloudsbyqn.jpg) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/802/swordsmaninthecloudsbyqn.jpg/)</div>Maybe he shouldn't have joked about keeping her, he liked her and she was nice but he barely knew he and she was training to become one of them. They could head off to the dance, she'd stay for a few more days and he might get to steal a few kisses. He grinned, they could have a fun few days around Bel Tine. It'd be something he told his grand children some day and they'd never believe him. "I suppose we should at that." Daniel held his hand out to take hers, a warm smile on his lips.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>========================================================================================================<br/><div class="floatright">(http://img715.imageshack.us/img715/3231/ewinfinngar.jpg) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/715/ewinfinngar.jpg/)</div>He shook his hands "I'll see if I can introduce you to Egwene but Nyneave... well I suppose if you really want to but I warned you about her!" Another silver mark, he was going to be rich!<br/><br/>He thought for a long moment "No I haven't and I don't think anyone else has. His house is that way, he went there with one of the other strangers, the pretty one with the hood. He's a leather worker like his father, he went out adventuring as a caravan guard before but came back when Liam al'Forel, that's his father mind, got sick he came back. He's doing better now." He blushed a little and tried not to giggle as he pointed out Daniels house about a hundred feet away. Daniel must have picked up some tricks for talking to strange girls, he was never that successful with any of the Emond's Field girls Ewin thought.<br/><br/>The Inn was still closed, murmuring could be heard from inside as the group of gentlemen talked. He might be able to make out Cenn Buie who he had talked to when he first came talking louder than many of the others.