[The kiss to his hand is warm and soft, and it warms him in a way he hasn't known in years. Kara, his old friend. He turns his hands over in hers, holding them.]
Where were you before you came here? [He searches her face, eager for good news. He wants to know that she's safe, even if true safety for their kind is very rare.]
.... /sneaks this in here
Where were you before you came here? [He searches her face, eager for good news. He wants to know that she's safe, even if true safety for their kind is very rare.]
With the druids?