First seen are his eye, 2 mere embers eminating an odyssy of fury, then the flames dace about his face. Flowing down his neck, back chest, exposing as they lick their way to his soul. His mouth plays a msichevious smile as he takes in his environment. Now, legs forming then down to his feet the flames dance till his mark is charred upon the sullen ground. He has attested the are safe and allows the passion to subside. Seeking Talynne among the mist, he senses her presence....Immediatly his arms, a bust of flame, extend and pluck her from places mortal flesh may not enter. He stands there, holding Talynne in his outstrtched arms, and finally embraces her, clearing the tension within te area. Exasperated, he can't believe he is not alone anymore, that more of him exist outside of his torment. He looks around verifying friend or foe and gives the some kinfull embrace meant only for kin.*

Far too long has my soul traveled, searching, giving up, searching again...and almost giving up forever. This new day which has arrived for us shall exist as the day of our new dawning....where our fires of heart may extend to the stars and no longer feel trapped, surrounded, or invaded...It is good to finally be where i belong