Arran groan a little as he pulled himself up and a stretched out the kinks. It was amazing how quickly one could forget what it's like to sleep on the floor.<br/><br/>"Thanks." The apprentice mumbled, He dragged his fingers back through his hair, thinking again that he should do something about it. Ideally cut it - though Jachym would kick up a stink. Still, how much mana would the mage waste replacing it? That might be worth an effort. Still, first he'd have to get back to Three Streams, which meant getting his armour and stuff from the Golden Wench and starting the long walk back.<br/><br/>"Uh, if you're in Three Streams, you can probably find me at ... Jachym's place. Ask for Arran." He said thoughtlessly, sleep preventing him from noticing that he'd given his real, boy's name.<br/><br/>The brunette stuck out a hand to shake with Theo before heading out and starting his journey home.