It wasn't the first time she had suggested the idea of him going and being with Zulrav on the air and being one with his true self. She had pressed so hard for him to be human, she had been pressing to show him that she did love the true self of him, but it seemed that each time she had mentioned it, it was not taken as it was now. She stood firm as he turned his gaze to her, showing her intent and love for him. She was purely serious and there was no lie, no trying to suggest this to make him feel better. She really wanted him to do what he loved because she loved him.

It seemed he was grateful and she took it as a sign he would, but in her mind she knew he had not said he would; she could only hope. He took up her hand and she curled her fingers as he kissed her knuckles. Whenever he was romantic, she swooned, and his firm embrace made her all the more. She was immediately clothed in his warm embrace, though not as warm as if he were wearing a shirt, but it was better than her own chilled self.

She curled into him, enjoying the warmth and it was only after a long period of time did he let her go. Elann's eyes closed as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head and where she was once cool to the touch, she warmed from head to toe. They pulled apart and he took up her hand once more. She didn't know what had driven him to silence, but she understood. He meant to walk further down the road. 

The more they went, the more nervous Elann grew until she voiced, "I don't want to get too far from the caravan, love. Lets walk back a bit, and if you want to walk some more, we can turn around again."