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Aaron stopped in his tracks and laughed awkwardly, shaking his head and looking down.

"I mean.. That would be a bit forward, I suppose." He said and shrugged, smiling at her while trying to suppress the thought. He was still trying to get a feel of her sense of humor. Had she not nudged him and told him to not be so formal, he might not have dared that sentence. Aaron figured she could take it, though.

He grabbed his own bag and slung it over his shoulder. He stopped when she did on their way out.
Did she forget something? He thought to himself and watched. Apparently she was going to ask something of one of the leprechauns. As he stood and waited for her to return, he briefly considered how strange that was. Aaron managed to shake his head and told himself not to dwell on the surreal nature of their recent experience.

When Tahra returned, he raised his eyebrow and nodded. "Good." He said simply and followed. Aaron would have liked to breathe in fresh air, but since they were in the middle of a city, that wasn't the case. And he had not the faintest idea of where they were, or how to get to the hotel. He stood for a moment and then followed Tahra, quickly catching up.

"So, sure about where the hotel is? Is it far?" Aaron asked, hoping to death it wasn't far. He was dying to sit down and have a cold beer and a shower. And then talk about everything. And then sleep. For quite a while. If he could, that was. Aaron considered that for a moment. With all the questions he had and all the questions he was sure she had as well, they could very well end up talking until late. But he didn't mind. He was hungry for knowledge about this newfound divinity. Any and everything they could learn, he wanted to know. His greatest concern though, at that moment, was how they were going to get on with their quest, because he had no idea how to proceed from here. They had landed in this city, and had slain a couple of beasts. Not a bad start.

But what the fuck do we do from here?