Alta
"...Yeah. More so than I deserve to be."
*Another few moments of silence, her irritation melting into fatigue once more. Her head perked up as she clipped the crossbow to her hip, flashing a half-hearted smile at Terrel.*
"I guess I miss the crew. You've got people waiting for you out there, right?"
Vanessa
*There was a pause as Terrel thought about it for a moment. He met plenty of people out there, though very few he'd say were waiting for him besides a friend or two. Maybe that was enough assurance for her, though he wasn't sure how big of a crew she was expecting.*"Yeah a few."*He said in response.*"If you want to meet them... We can probably catch some on the way to Salvainia."*He wasn't completely sure if that would be true, but he had a general idea of where some typically hung out.*
Alta
"Maybe so... I meant in terms of family, if there's any."
*Her voice lowered, recalling the scant information on Terrel's background she'd been privy to. While he hadn't exactly been exiled, leaving home in the way he did would leave some bitterness. She was lucky enough - in some ways - to have no-one to answer to, besides some grumbling scholars.*
Vanessa
*He scratched at the back of his head at her words, imagining going back to his family now of all times.*"Family... Right..."*Terrel said to her, not meeting her gaze for a moment. He wasn't sure how likely some would want to see him again, though it wasn't like he had a terrible bond with them prior. He still cared for them despite the way he left, though returning would lead to a long list of awaited questions.*"Well anyways, ready to set off?"*He asked her, evading the earlier statement completely.*