Altha looked at the other elf. "I can sleep while we ride, Terra is smart she knows the way. Beside's those letter needed to go out that night. Who knows when I'll be back in the city again? Anyway get yourself some breakfast Angelo." As he turned to look at the approaching Qunari he gave him a bow. "I hope you slept well my friend, it will be a long trip, once the others are ready we can get going. My Halla is very anxious, she hates the city more than any Dalish I've ever met. Please eat and drink I've paid in full our tab. This will more than likely be our last proper meal so enjoy it."

Altha then sat down producing a small flute he began to play a soft melody, a Elvish song about one of there long dead gods. He played to relax himself and to hopefully wake the women they were waiting on, he would not go back and wake them but he did not mind playing loudly. Soon a crowd had gathered listening to him play his song.