Vorain was pulled back violently, he frowned a bit and turned to see Iseult. She had been the one to deny him access this time and looking over the artifacts. He stared at the door before sensing those emotions she gave off and he listened as she warned Habel he was not ready for such things.
There it was...The catch of sorts.
He straightened his robes and fixed his cloak before clasping his hands in front of his person.
His deep voice carried as he walked towards Iseult calmly and stopped not far from her. He eyed her anxious features over.