Lion Head Mesa corrosion [wp]

she had been correct in her estimation of him, and she smiled to learn this! thank the Gods, she breathed, smile remaining. may your journey home be just the same! her sesh spoke then, but toula's attention remained polite and upon the guest they visited then. though she desperately desired to see the matrona!
all the more after what the soldier informed them of. is she?! toula inquired, all the more delighted with mereo to know it. healing is a wonderful skill, she complimented his leader, though made no mention of herself and her self-same pursuits! but she wondered if she and tavina might have a word with this matrona this evening. toula wanted to boast on the skill of tavina, though had been taught humility. and so she only said, equallly as fond, our sesh, tavina, knows much in that area, she commended, having no intent to one-up his own statement; she merely wanted to acknowledge tavina, and her efforts, in the ways that she could.
but it did not seem the right time to ask to apprentice under the matrona in the same breath. and truly, toula was fascinated by this brute of a man before them. he was so genteel in his manners this eve! in her head had been painted an entirely different picture, but the Scutarius did much to remake its image. and so she was happy to linger here for a while longer, before tavina need must introduce her to the next guest.
it is a most lovely evening. i am the happiest, to see my mother and my fathers union, toula answers, all warmth and every word in earnest. and do you? she echoed, knowing it polite--but also very much wanting to know, and hoping that he was!