"I know you will," Glaran muttered darkly, getting to his feet and following Liz as she strode through the woods. He felt a strange pang of disappointment as he watched her. He had liked the way her smile had made her look.<em>Are you getting soft, Glaran?</em>He shook his head, setting his face in a grim mask as he lengthened his stride, increasing the pace noticably.