"Thanks for everything. If not for you guys… I don't even want to think what would happen to me."
Shaking the hand of the cook that over the last few days managed to get a little bit closer to becoming if not one of the first Fen's friends, then at the very least the very prime confidant!
With not only the two of them but almost the entirety of their caravan dissolving into the crowd of the city, Fen's former means of travel was no longer accessible. Given how for the sake of once again changing his persona he finally got his hands on a proper suit, something that according to the cook's words any free-working arcanist would wear, right now the young man was someone completely else from all the other people he pretended to be.
"It's nothing. To be frank, we are using you just as much as you are using us, so you could say it was a mutual beneficial agreement."
