"The third group is the most delicate road to walk. Bearing a white standard, this group shall be the group to spread word of The One Who Remains, to ...ind and explain to the humans the history of their world, to explain the nature of Feldare, to teach humans their place in the world - together with dozens of other races. For the Church of the One Who Remains must grow in this world, for the ability of the One Who Remains to match the need."Jorda swallowed, visibly staggered by the tasks laid on. Hilly glanced at the menu, picking the grilled chicken salad in an instant, then she put the menu down to examine Ben. Maybe he could tell how inexperienced she was. Or maybe the kid sister comment from earlier in the week meant he wasn't really attracted to her the way she saw him. But if he didn't like her then why did he get a boner when they held hands? Everything was simpler when she just teased him a little, she decided, then looked away.Kaylee was staring daggers at her while Ben was. Where we are on the second floor, there is a coffee shop that I adore. My Master offers to order take-out cappuccino, so that we can walk around and enjoy it. As we leave the coffee shop there is a large group of ten or twelve teenaged boys who all seem to notice me as I step out into the corridor. My Master is smiling as he nods his head to them, and I cringe as I hear all of their comments. Wow she’s hot! What a slut! Lucky guy! I’d love a piece of that! How much?My face is burning up. “Hey stranger!” she called down to him.He waved.She followed after him. She quickly caught up to him and puffed, “Hey, weren’t you planning on waiting for me?”“That was waiting, you ready to start running?”“Born ready.”They huffed and puffed together through the woods, ducking under branches, over exposed roots, and up slopes. The air was moist enough her to actually grow moss on some of the stones so they were surrounded by the multiple shades of greens and earthy browns with streams of yellow.