Karanissa blushes deeper, collecting the fallen note before answering in a conspiratorial whisper in Elven, "<em>I... am untouched, but my classes and reading included rather... detailed... depictions and explanations.  It was very enlightening, and we were encouraged to explore ourselves.  'To know true love is to first learn to love yourself.'  Some of the other novices experimented with each other as well, but I wanted to find someone I truly love to be my first.</em>"<br/><br/>Pausing to read the note, she smiles, the fluttering in her middle dancing once again.  She folds the note neatly again, and looks up a passage in the holy scripture you just gifted to her, reading the passage she seeks aloud in Elven, only slightly louder than her previous whisper.<br/><br/>"<em>There is no gift more sacred nor ritual more pure, than the union of beloveds under and in worship of the Goddess.  Thus all acts conceived in love do exalt Her, and She blesses all such endeavors.</em>"<br/><br/>Karanissa tucks the note in on that page, with a loving glance to Kirae.  "<em>As we gift our bodies, hearts and souls to each other, we also give these things to Her.  The best way to love Her is to love each other, and for that I will always be grateful... because I intend to worship Her.. often.</em>"