"I just reacted. It was either that or strike you, and really didn't want to do that." He can feel the hotness of her breath, the smell of her perfume, the feel of her chest pressed against his...Suddenly realizing he was lingering close to her much longer than necessary he backs away. He coughs once, knowing but attempting to ignore how red his face probably is.
He walks over to the wall and feels around. "Ah, here we are." He points to a small symbol in the bottom right corner, hidden by the grass. "It's a magic ward. Only those who know the spell can open this. Fotrunately, I'm familiar with it." His hands form an intricate series of gestures as he quitely begins a chant. As he finished, the wall disappeared entirely. "We must go in quickly, the effect only lasts a minute."
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