Janelle wasn't surprised by his questioning reaction so she answered by saying, "Why not?" He continued about his business, not looking at her or giving her a response and as he departed, she began getting herself together. She pulled off her undergarments and put on her original clothes. She threw on her coat to hide how revealing her outfit was. She put all of her things into a bag, held it in her hand, and headed downstairs, taking them two at a time.<br/>Janelle watched the barkeep as he angrily mumbled, complaining, walk back to bed. She gave him a smile, though she saw he didn't notice, as he was looking down. The tavern was empty, with the only light coming from a few dim candles throughout the tavern, the fire now put out, not creating much light throughout the room. It was the most peaceful she had seen it. She approached Arcaeus and slung her bag over her shoulder, looking down at him. She held out her hand and said, "Ready?"<br/>Arcaeus got up and they headed for the door. As he held it open, she took one last look at the tavern and took a breath. She walked out the door and they stood outside together. She felt the cool air brush across her skin and she looked up at the moon. Her eyes glowed and she was excited. She looked at him, a wild look in her eye, "Do you want to walk or run?"