[i][color=darkorchid]I wish I could tell you how beautiful you look.[/color][/i]

Amidst Lorenzo's rather loud and obnoxious cackling, Grant ignored him for the most part, simply watching Savayna. Truly, she took his breath away. He simply smiled back, a small shake of the head, as if trying to say, 'it's nothing'. That smile would quickly fade, his eyes wide as Lorenzo would tackle him to the ground. "[color=darkorange]I feel like I'm supercharged![/color]" He announced gleefully, jumping to his feet almost immediately. "[color=darkorange]I feel twenty years younger! Say what you will about that Ice Queen, but right now I am on FIRE! Oh, there's the entrance! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go![/color]" His hyperactive charge had clearly robbed him of whatever little brain he had, though at the very least he had the courtesy of yanking Grant back up to his feet, immediately running off once more.

Grant scowled as Lorenzo dashed off. Couldn't he bother reading the mood at least once?! Though he realized that Lorenzo had dumped his cloak onto him. Rolling his eyes, he folded it up, placing it neatly back in his pack. He didn't really use magicks in that sense, more focus on combat oriented ones, though he had a feeling their usage would be coming into play. As they approached the cave entrance, Grant would pause to look up at the sky. They had progressed rather quickly, but the sun was no longer overhead. [color=darkorchid][i]Dusk approaches. Ah, not that it matters since we'll be going into the caverns, and we did get here pretty quickly all things considered,[/i][/color] He thought to himself. [i][color=darkorchid]As long as we make it back up before it gets too dark, we should be fine. Suppose we could always rest with the Garif if it gets too late.[/color][/i]