If the path to the spring was a safe one, Taizee would take a trip there to soak up, otherwise she would just settled with a rather long shower. She wasn't averse or unaccustomed to cold water, after all. Having taken a few hits in the last scrap, most of which passed through her armor, the mermaid would also take the time to check up on it and repair it as best she could before settling in for the night, lulled to sleep by her own personal night light which only went out once Tai herself had fallen asleep.<br/><br/>Together with last night's dinner, the breakfast so graciously given to them is enough to tie even the large mermaid over, or perhaps that was because she was accustomed to the scarcity of food in the abyss. Regardless, with her mood slightly improved, and no longer quite as glum and brooding over the death of Cadrick, Tai would thank each and everyone of the monks for their hospitality and kindness with both words and coiling hugs, some of which was a bit forceful, as she evidently was still working through her emotions.<br/><br/>Finally, as the group was about to leave the monastery, Taizee would turn back, bow her head low and say, "I-i am still so sorry... B-but, I-i am still glad I-i could help! I hope your future is f-free of hardships like the recent o-ones!" As for the aspect of travelling in itself, the mermaid fighter would help make up the front, presumably with Lang who knew more about the land, and was more accustomed to surface travel than her, her shield out and hand on her sword hilt, after their latest run-in with ruffians along this road.