Aspen looked at the man that was supposed to go next, but he soon got up and left.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FF00">He must of  changed his mind...</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: royalblue">"Well, I suppose that's everyone then. We best head out and if there is anything you need to gather or finish doing before leaving, you should do so now. We can all meet at the North-West Gate at noon, and leave from there. So that gives us all about... two hours now, to finish preparations."</span><br/><br/>He watched Tyreus whisper to the bartender then ask for some food.  The bartender gave him some food he had stored in the back, and told him that the forests would have plenty of food. Tyreus then walked outside and told everyone he sent outside they could come back in. Then, he came back inside for his sword and left.<br/><br/>Aspen stood after Tyreus left, paid the bartender for his room, then put his katanas on his back.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FF00">Should I ask the elf if she needs help?... No, she probably wouldn't want it.</span></span>Aspen turned and left the tavern. He went straight for the gate as he didn't need to get any supplies or bargain. And it seemed he wasn't the only one. Aspen took a seat on the other side of the tree, leaned his head back, and closed his eyes.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FF00">A warm and gentle breeze to start our journey... An omen or a gift...</span></span>