Robert
*Flicking a thumbs up, he took a look outside. It wasn't too late yet, but people who were travelling would naturally sleep earlier in desert areas to make up for the fact that the heat was unbearable. Salvania. It was a popular place, and there he'd decide if he'd follow in Terrel's footsteps or become an adventurer. There were good sides to both, and he'd have to think about it in the early morning while travelling instead.

The person going to take the order came, and he obviously got something with a good amount of meat with it, like how he was raised to eat. Arco's mouth watered at the thought in fact, but he left his imagination and gazed at him, which then had him stare outside the window too.*
```coffee
" I'm from a Blue Oni type of place called... Irunia. I'm not from here, but I've also been to Runra when I was younger and my parents weren't sick. Or dead. At least I hope they haven't climbed out of there. "
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*The Oni tried to make a joke about it, referencing the fact he played with death, so that the mood wouldn't die out. It was funny. How would his parents have died if he was a necromancer. He could have brought them back? It would have been disrespectful to bring them back in such a painful body. Letting them get properly buried and put to rest was the obvious choice.*
Bethany
"Might want to go check if you're unsure."*The Elf would jest alongside the Oni about his parents. Listening him mention the places, Terrel would consider if they were worth visiting at some point in time. He never really had a reason to travel to Irunia, but Runra he could at least speak their language from all his studies. It would have been nice to finally find use for them, though considering most either speak Silnarian or hardly spoke a language he understood at all, it was hard to find one.*

"Maybe I'll go check the place out at some point."*He'd say.*"I have yet to travel to all the countries after all."*Something like that sounded like it would take a while, but as long as there was reward at the end of it, the Elf didn't see the problem.

He'd wait patiently for the waiter to return with the food before he'd finally sit up and would begin eating at the food he had ordered. With a good night's sleep after, maybe traveling out of the desert won't be so bad tomorrow.*
Robert
*Smirking, the Oni let out a chuckle that he held in within a second. Hey, maybe he should go check, you'd never know if they decided to become a parent again.*
*Arco nodded, thinking about his home town again. It was a refreshing thought, something that cleansed his brain for the most part. Looking away from the window, his eyes met the chipped wooden table, that must've been at least a millennium old.*

```coffee
" You should go there. Good scenery. We're known for being quite strong with magic, actually. A contradiction from the usual stereotype, huh? "
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*The meat feast arrived, and he immediately began chowing down on it. Some urges couldn't be suppressed after all. The sky dimmed even more, night setting onto the people, which meant it was near time for them to go to bed and prepare for the trip in the coming morning.*
Bethany
"Sounds strange if you asked me, then again, I guess I'm no different."*He'd say between bites.*"Magic is great and all, but it doesn't beat fighting up close in my eyes."*The Elf would think on it for a moment. What would it have been like he decided to continue pursuing magic? Well for one thing, he probably wouldn't be traveling so much in this get up he was wearing. Perhaps he'd be just like any other Elf in that case, blending in with the rest of his kind.*

"I guess I can go check it out then."*He'd say, eventually finishing his meal in a few more bites before relaxing back in his seat once more. Peering out the window, he'd say:*"Seems like it's getting dark, might want to head back soon before we start missing the desert heat."*Though he had been told the desert could get very cold at night, the Elf didn't want to test that theory with having to walk all the way back to the inn to get some rest for the night, especially in having to travel all day anyways.*
Robert
*Maybe the Elf was right. Magic couldn't beat the rough grit of sword-to-sword battle. But, they wouldn't understand the euphoria from using a spell, and not blundering instantly. The instant feeling of greatness that coursed through the body. Perhaps it was the same for the other side, but he would not understand unless he became a Spellblade.*

*Finishing his meal, Arco glanced out the window, wiping his mouth down and tidying everything up before he packed his stuff and began to walk off.* 
```coffee
" Good talkin' to ya. I've had a good amount of fun for the past few hours thanks to you. Just kick my door if I'm not awake in the morning, and if I'm not awake then... A spirit must've angrily choked me out in my sleep and I won't be waking up any time soon. "
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Bethany
*Terrel would give a nod to him, soon coming to stand up from his seat and following Arco out of the restaurant in them heading in the same direction. It wouldn't take as long getting back considering they didn't have to search from it, but still, the chill of the night would make it feel a bit longer than needed.

He'd shift his gaze to him, stating:*"Well at any rate, I can go fight the spirit if need be."*He'd laugh a bit at the statement. Never before had he really witnessed a spirit, let alone fought one. However, he'd imagine it to be an interesting battle when thinking about it. In reaching the inn, he'd head inside, getting ready to head back up to his room as he'd say:*"I look forward to traveling tomorrow."*With that, he'd turn away to head off to his room, leaving the Oni to head up at his own accord.*
Robert
*Arco snorted at the thought, fighting a spirit that was strangling your friend to death. Would they even have physical forms? Would they be see through or something, like heard in tales? A fascinating thought, that he'd have to find out later if he happened to kill somebody while travelling.*

*They reached the inn, and he entered, waving at the innkeep.*
```coffee
" Okay, good. I look forward too. "
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*Once Terrel was up, Arco followed shortly, heading off into his room, inspecting the room for any spiritual essence, before hitting the decks for some deserved rest.*