Um, why yes. I am going... in that direction. [i]Alon gave her a puzzled look, scratching at the back of his neck as he thought over the meaning to her gestures. Could she communicate telepathically? He guess he'd give it a try; she'd hear him nonetheless.[/i] [b]You see, these are the vestiges of my home; the ghost of my house. A reincarnation of the place I grew in. If this is your question, then yes, I do seek entry.[/b] [i]He sent the words through to her mind, smiling so as to send a feeling of friendship with them. It made him uneasy, her silence; but nonetheless, he wondered at the great many of things she was waiting to say, things to be told. Silence, nothing, all held an invaluable area of curiousity to the mage. Looking down on her did make him slightly uncomfortable, the height difference making him feel compelled to lower himself to her height. Out of respect, though, he stood tall. The boyish tendency was alluring, yes, but he decided against it.[/i]