He was sure he'd felt your presence back at Moonrise but he didn't dare give himself the false hope that you were alive...His Dark Urge. His lover...his everything. And then Orin in her ramblings and threats revealed it...you truly were alive but now he was looking at you face to face. You stood in the grand hall of Wyrm's crossing staring at him. Even though your mind and memories were healing and still returning you could feel it...this man was someone very special to you. Upon seeing you there in the hall his face softens and lights up he runs to you and you feel a pair of comforting, strong arms around you...it feels so familiar...so right. "Gods..." His deep voice is weak with emotions. "My love...I thought I'd never see you again..." He whispers, gently stroking your hair clinging to you adoringly.