Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20131222234409/@comment-5583506-20140114233934

"Ah", said Rashka and scratched the backside of his head. "This one is sorry if he has offended you somehow. Rashka is just curious were Luna's beauty comes from, yes?"

It was like she was reading his mind. How could she tell? If she indeed could see into his mind she wouldn't like his mental image of her in this moment. "By the Moons, Rashka!" he thought. "Don't picture her like that! It's not decent! No, don't think about her at all! Stop it! She will hear you! Just shut up with your thoughts and think of something unromantic!"

He tried to think about himself, dressed i a robe, picking daisies, in a skeever-filled cavern. But she was also there.