Smiling to Sharille and letting out a small sigh at the touch of hers, shivering at the time at her tease, the elven man stroked her hair in a gentle fashion, speaking in a soft tone of voice. "I think I would like coming back. I doubt I'll be roaming forever. Eventually, I'll stop and start building a tower somewhere. You know, a wizard thing. Some would say its compensating for something. What do you think?" Valen smirked to Sharille playfully at this, kissing her forehead and looking into her eyes. Turning a bit, he moved his hand to caress down her hip and to brush on her thigh.<br/><br/>"Sorry to faint on you so. I guess you just thanked your luck it wasn't back there, so you did not end up having to drag my ass out of a burning  building." He smiled to her jokingly but looked at her silently.