With a nod of farewell to the rest of the group, Larea headed off towards the market stalls. She wandered around for a good long time, all the different scents and sights making her decision increasingly difficult. Eventually, she came across a bakery; the delicious aroma of a freshly baked loaf simply too much to resist, she happily bought it. Noticing she still had a little bit of money left, she also bought a small slice from a wheel of cheese to go with it, from a shop she had passed not long before.<br/>Not wanting the bread to get cold, or to keep her companions waiting, she looked around, trying to get her bearings, and headed in the direction she thought the hill was in. Her aim was a little off, but it didn't take long for her to find the right direction, and she soon came across the rest of the group, already there and waiting. She blushed a bit out of embarrassment, as it seemed like they had already been settled for a while and were in conversation, but she took her seat and hoped that the mostly-fresh bread and cheese would be enough to make up for it. Of course, it wasn't until then that she realized she had nothing to cut it with, which simply made her blush more, accompanied by an embarrassed smile as she set it down.