He was acting just like she always thought a gentleman should. Mysterious in his near silence, yet completely sure of himself. She liked to see his smile, so she kept peeking up at him, hopefully in an unnoticable manner. Tala knew that it was a bit unconvintional for the woman to persue the man, but now that they were together, well, she had stepped back to let Rabastan take the lead and she was impressed.

She took slow, deep breaths to soothe her nerves, fighting the disappointment that bubbled up in her momentarily when he released her hand. However, he then offered his arm. When he looked at her, the smiled came back to her lips. It was beginning to set in. This was real...so she took his arm, ready to be whisked away.