After obtaining her sandals and putting them back on, Larea giggled and daintily grabbed her robe on both sides, giving Zel a sort of mock-curtsy on her way out. She was eager to eat; the soup from earlier wasn't exactly filling, and after the less-than-fantastic sleep, she was very much looking forward to eating a nice, big meal. She had no clue where anything in the town was though, so instead of keeping the lead, she fell back a bit and let Zelgodis take charge, hoping he knew where the best food could be found.