Smiling and stroking over the halfling lass' hair, Valen kissed her forehead gently, grinning to himself. It was a bit of a silly grin, but he felt happy to be at her side, and didn't want to go anywhere right away. Something about Sharille just had the elf mage smirking. He knew he would have to leave when the dawn came, but until then, he'd do what he possibly could. Closing his eyes as well, he decided to join the short woman.<br/><br/>Eyes closed, the elven man let out a breath whispering to her. "I hope my journeys bring me back often." His eyes shut, he let himself drift to rest.