The merchant wished for a private talk with his old friend and sent the youths and the other men out.
Charles was waiting for his master inside the hall when Dorian went to talk to him. The old man had to be patient a bit more. Perhaps, they were supposed to stay the night in Moon Lake and say farewell with Dorian who would move soon when the night was still young. His men already were expecting him in the Inn.
Elizabeth was wandering inside the hall before the living room, scanning the new place that she must settle in for a long while. To learn things that were vital for her career.
She peeked at the man who stopped beside her. Kept watching the map of the world.
"This map hasn't the faerie lands!"
Elizabeth mentioned, opening the conversation with him.
"Of course, it doesn't! We don't like to let humans know our lands. They know about Rose forest and that is enough turmoil."
