"It's very beautiful, particularly the temple. It's situated in such a way that there is a beautiful open courtyard of smooth white stone where the people gather and worship. Then inside the temple, it is lined with gold and facing east, so when the sun rises it hits the inside and shines brilliantly, illuminating the entire courtyard with a breathtaking golden light."

"We do our rugs differently, different knots. They both good, but I think ours are more durable, and a nice rug can have illusions and amazing affects that don't seem possible just by tying knots. I'll have to make you one. It might take me a bit though."

A brilliant quality rug could take a year on her own without a loom. Who knew if her work in Zeltiva would have a loom and if it would allow her to do personal work.

The sweets Aimee had looked mightily tempting and Noah would feel that temptation in Elann, even though she didn't appear to have it outwardly. Her squeeze and compliment on her husband brought her a kiss and she grinned as he smooched the corner of her mouth, obviously close to a giggle. Public signs of affection made her giddy, but she was telling the truth. She thought the world of him and really knew he would and could protect her if at all possible. His ability to fight was strong, she had no doubt.

"Do you think you could fight your brothers and win right now?" she curiously asked innocently. He had certainly been training constantly. If nothing else, he would give them a little bit of a shocker when they saw weak little Noah come into the ring and display some skill.