As the twilight deepens, casting long shadows across the vibrant city of Verdant Rise, Argon breaks the contemplative silence that had settled over the group. "It's already night," he observes, noting the gradual dimming of light and the bustling nightlife beginning to emerge within the city. "Let's go to the inn first."
Mia, now more composed and visibly adjusting to her new identity and the rapid changes in her life, immediately offers her assistance, eager to prove her worth to her new master and ally. "My Lord, I know a good inn," she says, her voice carrying a mix of excitement and pride. Having lived in the vicinity, Mia's knowledge of Verdant Rise and its accommodations could prove invaluable to their comfort.
Seraphine and Argon exchange a brief look, an unspoken agreement passing between them. They trust Mia's judgment, recognizing her eagerness to contribute to the group's needs.