For a brief second Jarlath savors the kiss, emotions flaring in response . . . . only suddenly for his eyes to snap open wide in surprise.
He sputters, trying to sort out things with words....but that proves to be a impossible challenge since he hasn't sorted things out for himself.
"But...but....but...." he sputters, royally bollixed.
The intensity of the emotions that are raging through various hearts right at this moment are strong enough for Ti'mma to feel....pure enough for her to feel....even from where she stands.
Usually her "passive" empathic empathic senses don't work on humans, and if they work the emotions must be VERY strong indeed.
Ti'mma's old and wise part comes to the fore. The young elfin girl knows both Astra and Jarlath well enough that if something isn't done-and fast-that a lot of wrong things could be said and/or done. "Wait!" she says sharply, before anyone can say anything, "There are a few things that must be said." "But first let's do this...outside in the light of day," she continues. "Remember, the sound of battle has a tendency at attracking unwanted guests and such." Though the others look like they want to protest (and talk and say things then and there), they bow to that reasoning and depart the area...... Minutes later, Prang finally manages to get away from the others....and gazes into his crystal ball in utter rage.
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