Baraxans jaw tightened as she recalled the story and what happened. To think they both lost their parents but treatment they received from their mentors was completely different. He was treated with respect and love and she the opposite. He looked down into her eyes as he spoke. “Will you return to your homeland now that you have been returned to your rightful body?” He asked there was a pain in his voice from the thought of being separated from this woman.<br/><br/>His feelings haven't really changed he would protect and care for her like he would the wolf, however new feelings had surfaced she was a humanoid now and a beautiful one at that. “If you would like I could accompany you to make sure you are safe.” He knew she would be able to protect herself but he would still offer his assistance. The warmth of her body next to his felt good he wrapped his arms around her as he stared into the fire.<br/><br/>His thoughts ran back to the first time he mentioned the dream to the oracle. How she had mentioned that this woman could be intended to be his wife. He would not put the woman through that she was an elf they could live for centuries whereas he a barbarian wouldn't live to see one hundred. Plus out here there was always a chance for death in battle. He wouldn't put her through the pain and sorrow of loss for just the few years that he would live compared to the lives of elves.<br/><br/>His thoughts drifted through all he and Snow had been through together. He had a feeling that no one would ever compare to Snow she had protected him and stood by his side no matter what obstacle they had faced so far.