Tehr found her words and her touch sending thrills of pleasure through his body.  For once they weren't simple lust either, well not just simple lust at least.  He was intrigued, aroused, ensnared, enamored with this elven woman.  When she kissed the tip of his ear, he had to restrain a full shiver.  He let one hand come up and cover hers as it touched his neck and said,<strong>"Black veins of poison, no.  I try to be a good and just man.  But I do admit to red veins of passion.  A passion that you inflame.  For one such as you, beautiful in mind, body, and soul, make it easy to flatter."</strong><br/><br/>He sighed softly after a few moments and let go of her hand.  He was afraid if he did not he would pull her down onto his lap and try to smother her with kisses and quench those fires of passion in her body.<strong> "As to when we should leave, I am torn, and would ask your thoughts on the matter.  We could leave now, for there are still a few hours of daylight left.  Though depending on how long we tarry in the wood, it might be dark before we return.  While this might not matter to one with keen and beautiful eyes such as yourself, our horses might not relish walking in the dark.  So we could also leave at daybreak tomorrow and hopefully have the buisness done before noon.  This would have the advantage of allowing me to greet our other guest, Miss Tera, tonight.  Though I do feel that a job that needs to be done, potentially an unpleasant one, is best tackled and not avoided.  What thoughts have you?"</strong><br/><br/>He left the comment vague, but knew that by mentioning Tera there had to be the silent implication that he'd be bedding THAT elven lass tonight, and not the one who stood massaging his neck right now.  Rosalyn knew him well enough to know that he would not turn down a friendly smile and invitation, despite what might be going on in his heart at that moment.