<div class="floatright">(http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/2564/cepheus2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;">The beautiful elf's smile brings a flush to Sasha's cheeks, and for a moment he's forced to remain silent to avoid stammering, thanking his grandparents for teaching him the manners of a gentleman (and his grandfather, especially, for explaining a few things about ladies), but at the same time realising just how different things are when they're actually being put in to practice...<br/><br/>Snapping out of it, he returns the smile and offers a partial bow in acknowledgement. "We shall, if you are ready, I will be happy to accompany you to the inn."<br/><br/>Upon exiting the stables, he notices the cart and the others, one eyebrow creeping up slightly as he feels slightly embarassed at not having been aware of their being others just outside.</span><br/>