Stanton
"Do i have to??" *He whined finishing his food and looked above again trying to catch a glimpse of a constellation or two* "I wanna stargaze more, ya think there's gonna be a shooting star tonight?" *He asks Terrel his mind wandering elsewhere, memories of distant laughter in the night when the star shown the brightest, but he couldn't piece together that memory much he tends to forget some pieces of his life after the parent killing.*
Janet
"Yes..."*The Elf would answer back, his voice ever so heightening to be slightly more high pitched than it's normal gruffness which to say didn't do much for how low it was.*"The stars are out every other night. You can see them again when it's your turn to keep watch. As long as you don't let it distract you from actually keeping watch. Don't want to wake up to a sword in my neck because you were too busy watching stars than what's around you."
Stanton
"I'll keep you from getting stabbed in your sleep, i swear on my own unmade grave" *He said sarcasm dripping slightly though he does at least have to help Terrel abit.*

*They were travel buddies after all and he's staying true to that promise till the end of their deal, besides there's a plus to this which is that he could buy stuff with his money at least if Terrel has large sums of the money on hand to buy some of the things Xylon asked for on their grand adventure so he'll keep it cheap just in case the larger elf is a little broke, and with enough reasoning maybe a little deception here and there and puppy eyes he'll probably be able to get the things he wanted (though he doubt he can fool Terrel twice with the deception tactic and the puppy dog eye trick made him a lil doubtful on it's effect on Terrel if it was a success or losing defeat) but that last part would just be a last resort if his other methods flopped on it's head, And so in the way this system worked he can essentially buy things but he himself won't have to trade away his valued stash of shiny accessories, the perfect crime.* 

*Walking away from his schemes that's brewing in his mind he noticed the change in pitch when the larger elf said "Yes" Which made him snort in surprise* "Oh also did your voice got higher? You sound weird Pigman" *He giggled.*
Janet
"My bets on your grave being made first."*He'd respond back in the Raccoon making a promise on it.*"I doubt you'd put a fight anymore than a normal raccoon would."*The travels in between cities would be the hardest in having to trust some kid with keeping watch with Xylon already being mildly distracted from it. But if Terrel could live long enough to get through Siuian, it wouldn't matter in the end. Hopefully taking this kid along to the uncharted deserts won't end terribly. Greed could consume just about anyone. Some more than others, and the last thing they needed were people thinking irrationally in a life threatening scenario. The Elf suppose he couldn't talk though. Being materialistic had its own faults at times.

He'd turn his head at the question of whether or not his voice got higher.*"Take it as a once in a lifetime thing."*He'd say.*"Because that tone is incredibly hard to pull off."*Well that alongside having to yell at a loud enough tempo that ended up shattering his vocal cords.*"Now go to sleep. You're wasting my sleeping hours."
Stanton
"I'll probably end up in a tomb, could you at least bury me respectfully instead of i don't know leaving me there to rot in the sun?" *He asks, he's definitely not optimistic of his chances in survival despite him telling himself he could survive in an unknown area with no knowledge or understanding, but hey he signed the contract despite his own brain telling him no and a deals a deal he can't just break that deal and leave Terrel to die like some dirty rat in a sewer! His mother taught him better despite the life he's living now... She's definitely not gonna be happy with him, he's gonna prove Terrel wrong about it if he did manage to survive keyword being if he survive this unknown adventure he's going on with only the clothes on his back a sack of his belongings and random stuff and lastly a small hope that he'll get to reach his goals and avenge his parents untimely demise, revenge will be the sweetest dessert he'll get to taste when he does reach his goal.*

*He yawns as his eyes grew more heavy from fatigue his body slowly pushing the lever of sleepiness and exhaustion.* "I'll just go back to sleep now, though that once in a life time tone was pretty funny though!" *He giggled lightly before slowly drifting back to dreamland snoring peacefully under the stars.*
Janet
"If I manage to find your body after having to fight off who knows what, I'll think about it."*He'd say, not wanting to give Xylon anymore hope that he'd know what to do with a corpse once the heat of the moment ended. Maybe he could just bring them back to Ombu, though that was a lot of walking, making just digging hole out here seem more reasonable. Not to mention how hard digging was even with a shovel, but maybe he could figure out something. He could have that much respect at least. As Terrel heard Xylon's last comment before soon drifting off to sleep, he'd let out a quiet chuckle.*"More stargazing for me."*He'd tease before laying back on the ground. The fire was bound to die off soon enough, but Terrel typically had a sixth sense when something was out to get them. Nothing seemed to trigger it right now which was enough to leave him with nothing better to do but to stargaze for the time being. He never did this back at home and even now he couldn't see what was so great about it, but it gave him something to focus on while he waited for time to pass. He'd eventually get his sleep as well, but for the time being he could relax a bit under the starry night sky.*