It was a couple of the 'middle' powerhouse offers that really got his attention, the hundred virgins and another offer that promised, as he understood it, to make him practically a living god to mortals, though he doubted it would actually be to the level the Fae insinuated. But that he knew they couldn't outright lie made the offers more disturbing. He simply thanked them for their offers, and admitted he would give them the due consideration that it deserved, coming from a powerful patron, though he couldn't help but notice his reply wasn't annoying them, but rather impressing them a bit.<br/><br/>It also seemed that he was going up the power structure by not committing early, until he had to resist panicking when the Princess herself made an offer, though it was merely 'her patronage for his eternal servitude,' even if she was far to polite, or more likely canny, to come out and say it. He did change his nearly rote reply for her, Leanansidhe, and another female, and the last male to make an offer, instead stating that the honor for such a prestigious patronage was high, but the price wasn't quite right. He managed to say it each time without cracking a smile, doubting they would get the joke he included in the line, though the look of disgust from the male indicated he was likely out of the race. The other random female Fae simply hummed to herself, before stepping away, leaving him with possibly Leanansidhe and the Princess to make further offers.<br/><br/>He snorted in amusement at the noises, making a quick cold camp, and wrapping up in his bedroll, intent on sleeping. He slipped to sleep with the speed of a seasoned soldier, able to catch some winks whenever and wherever he could, though he did come awake as Blossom settled on the rock an hour or two after he finally convinced the Fae he needed sleep. He cracked an eye open, before yawning, and nodded to her, not wanting to irritate the only 'friendly' Fae he knew. "I would offer you a spot in the bedroll, but I figure you aren't that tired yet."<br/><br/>He waited to see if she indicated she wanted to join him, though he would simply cuddle and fall asleep again. If not, he woke as the alarm began beeping, and struggled out of the bed roll, nodding to Blossom as he fought back several yawns. "Morning."<br/><br/>He began doing some warm up stretches, figuring he had a busy day ahead, taking comfort in the familiar routine, before picking up his small, cold campsite, and glancing back at the center of the lake, wondering if the food was still up.