Christine
"Whatever that means..." *The treton said softly. He turned to look at the horse, then back again at the path where Terrel had gone through, and followed him with his eyes until his shape was completely engulfed by the darkness of the night. The treton slumped in place covering his eyes with his hands thinking about everything that happened today. He acted like a fool. "Was i too pushy?" He thought. Then aloud he claimed* "I'm crashing in your stable tonight, Carl. You better leave some space for me..." *He rose from his feet, getting into the stable from above completely disregarding his thoughts telling him to go to sea. He huddled into the corner ready to sleep he said.* "He wouldn't leave his companion right?"
Janise
*Terrel could feel himself struggling to keep awake as he left the man behind. All of the weight from the day that he had sealed away, suddenly coming down all at once in threatening to make him doze off right then and there. He at least had half a mind to follow the same route he kept on before, cursing every now and then when his balance seemed vanish before he could finally make his way back to the tavern. The sounds of cheer merely felt like torture to his tired ears and he swiftly brushed past the crowds until he managed to find a more quiet place up where the rooms were. He hardly had enough energy to head inside and securely close the door behind him before he collapsed on the bed in a tired sigh. Pulling himself further up onto the bed, he could feel himself fading away from reality for a brief moment before inevitably dozing off to sleep.*
Christine
*After a pleasant night in the town of Atshim; cool seaside breeze flowing through its streets and the sound of distant waves lulling people to sleep, the sun has finally risen. The young treton was woken up by a streak of pink-ish light seeping through the stable's door, softly letting him know that his day was about to begin. He stretches looking up at the early-rising horse by his side.* "Mornin' Carl" *Standing up and undoing his hair wrap he says*
"I should make up to Terrel for being annoying shouldn't I?" *The treton thought about perhaps doing something to start the day right and that was of course, breakfast. He did have enough money to treat Terrel for it, so he thought it'd be a nice way to say, "Repay" The Silnari for dinner yesterday.* 
*Nak'sem left the stable making his way to the tavern. The streets were empty and the only place he could still hear some activity was at the taverns first floor, which was apparently open. He went to the second floor where the rooms were, and softly knocked on Terrel's door, not really knowing if he would be awake since it was indeed quite early in the morning.*
"Mr. Terrel? Are you up?"
Janise
*The Elf had fallen into a deep slumber, his long pink hair messily shrouding him as he slept awkwardly on the bed. He slowly blinked awake at the sound of knocking, letting out a quiet groan of annoyance. For a while he simply sat there, processing where he was before he eventually got up from the bed and made his way to the door. He wiped at his mask face, slowly opening the door to look at the Treton.*"Have you come to finish the job already?"*He asked him with a lack of much amusement. The Silnari couldn't say he didn't at least get a good's nice sleep, though waking up was hardly a joy.*
Christine
"No actually. I've come to offer you some breakfast. My treat, come down when you're ready" *The treton backed away from the door giving the Elven some privacy and proceeded going down to the first floor. He left his bag at a nice and quiet corner claiming that as his spot; sunlight beginning to gleam through the window and softly projecting itself on the hard wooden table. The treton then approached the lady at the counter and asked for the day's special, paying for it before Terrel got there, and patiently waiting for it to be ready so he could help out at least a bit and take it to his table.*
Janise
*Yep, he's definitely here to finish the job. The Elf thought to himself as he watched him back away from the door and head off. Terrel closed it for a brief moment, looking around the sunlit room and giving a big stretch. He had to admit, despite his earlier annoyance, he did get the best sleep he's had in a while. Of course, he'd never admit it though. Terrel took the time to smooth out his clothing, combing back his hair with his fingers before leaving and making his way down the stairs with regained energy. He took notice of the Treton sitting at one of the tables and gradually made his way back over to take a seat across from him.*"You didn't happen to kill my horse while I was out last night, did you?"*He questioned him with a lack of much seriousness in his tone compared to last night. It seemed at least some of his humor was regained for the day.*
Christine
"Haha nah, I couldn't bring myself to do it, he's too much of a nice guy to kill... After all he *Did* Let me crash in his room for the night" *The Treton gave the man in front of him a low chuckle before the lady at the counter called for him to pick up breakfast.* "Oh, breakfast is ready, i'll be right back"
 *He stood up from his place and picked up a wooden tray with the food items on it, bringing it back to the table where the Silnari sat. As the treton walked with breakfast in hand he left a trail that smelled of fresh warm bread, along with herbs. He placed the tray on the table and sat back down in front of his companion.* "Dig in, I promise I didn't put anything in it this time. Like i said, my treat." *Nak'sem gave a soft smile and signaled with an open hand at the food in front of them, letting him know he could eat when he pleases.*
*He thought about asking the magic school question the Silnari was too drowsy to answer last night, but instead he just kept quiet about it furrowing his brows a bit hoping the right time would come soon*
Janise
*Terrel studied his gaze for a moment as if checking to make sure he actually meant what he said by it before the Treton had walked off to grab the breakfast. While the scent of the food caught his attention, the Silnari seemed apprehensive towards the idea of taking the risk again. That was one bridge that probably wouldn't get built back anytime soon.*"Keep it. I have my own snacks for the road."*He told him, glancing out towards the window to watch whatever activity went on outside at the start of a new day.*