Snatching the object from the air had been a reaction rather than a thought out move, but yet when he held the object he felt a desire to keep it, and keep it safe at that. He wasn't sure what was wrong with it, but he did know he would want to fix it. Yet her words were clear enough on the matter, they had to get moving, and the wake up call they had received made a fair bit of sense then. There might be more company, and the next folks might not be friendly. He had come to expect he might be chased off by angry fathers, but he hadn't expected something like this to occur anytime soon.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll dress snappily, grab my belongings and we'll go, we'll make our way out of here and due south, that fine for now?"</strong>He checked with her quickly, tugging his pants up on his figure, the shaft jiggling as he stuffed himself into his pants a bit hurriedly, securing them in place. His fingers moved to snatch up his shirt to pull it on in a hurry, and sliding his feet to the boots. The rest he simply shoved into the bag of holding on his belt, deciding that dressing up fully was a luxury he might not have right now, and so was studying his spellbook for the moment.<br/><br/>Of course, he hadn't had to use much magic during yesterday, so he was simply holding onto what he had committed to memory before, and that was fine with him for now.<strong>"Lets get a move on."</strong>He nodded to her, before pausing to gaze upon her seriously.<strong>"Almost forgot. I am Nirael. I haven't taken a family name and had none in the past."</strong>He stated this seriously but quickly, ready to get on the move to leave this area behind.<strong>"Lead the way."</strong>He said, not even realizing he had one hand stroking the object again now that he had his possessions with him, the other holding onto the quarter staff he had for self-defense.