stepping in the moist silence, with a warm breeze he's gently kissed

Lora feels she's become a bit of an epicure, since attaining the status of a Tornan Knight. More than just new experiences and connections, each new interaction brings a flavor of melancholy, of intellectual curiosity, of joy, of discontent, of fulfillment. She feels as though, let loose into the goldlight of the world, all her sensation-loving taste buds are bursting forth with new palates and palettes of human condition.

Nothing, however, will ever surpass the calm, ecstatic quiet of Haze's kisses, and devotion, and love. Her laughter, her tears, her closeness...her healing power, stronger than the loudest hearty laugh.