Arcaeus wasn't sure what to say. "You uhh, wanna leave tonight? As in right now? What for?" he asked, confused. "I mean yeah we can but why?" He stepped away from the door and sat back on the bed, a little close to Janelle.<span style="font-style: italic">I wonder why she want's to leave now. It doesn't make sense.</span>He stood back up and walked over to his bag, which was in the far corner of the room. He bent down and pulled some black pants and a black shirt out of it. He got dressed in the room and packed up his stuff while Janelle was getting out her travel clothes. He grabbed his pack and opened the door. "I'll be right downstairs, so just come on down when you're decent." he stated, then he closed the door.<br/><br/>It was late. For once, no one was down in the heart of the tavern. He walked up to the bar and knocked on it. The barkeep came out of a back room, rubbing his eyes. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" he asked, "Now what do you want?"<br/><br/>"My friend and I will be leaving tonight. I would like to buy some provisions from you." he said, then he purchased some food and water. Then he sat on the love seat near the fire, which was down to just embers, and waited for Janelle to come down.