After a while of Ariel dealing with customers, Rukeewei approached her when she had a moment free. "I wish I could stay, but I really need to get back to the inn and take over for my brother for the night. I'm looking forward to tomorrow, though; I'll see you then." He said with a smile before taking his leave. The had thinned out some, but there were still others browsing the shop, and Meesei was starting to feel like they were getting in the way. At the very least, they weren't, and really couldn't, contribute anything at the moment. As a result, she glanced around at the others, then approached Ariel herself. 

"We should probably head back as well. We need to gather our belongings to prepare to leave. I promise we won't leave the city without giving you a chance to say goodbye, though; we'll wait until after you close up your shop for the day." Meesei explained. 

Ahnasha was glad to see that Fendros had at least mostly recovered. It was frightening to see him in such a mentally compromised state. To Ahnasha, seeing someone in mental anguish was even worse than physical injury. At least with wounds, she could easily quantify how badly someone was hurt, and how easy it would be to heal them. Mental injuries, however, were nowhere near the same. In this case, she knew he would face no permanent harm, apart from the risk of addiction. "Not really, you didn't have much time to say or do anything before I got you back to our room. I just hope you don't start feeling any cravings for more of the stuff. I ate the pastry, so there is no more to be had, but withdrawal symptoms can be...unpleasurable." She answered just as they entered the shop, though from the way everyone was gathering up, it seemed like they arrived just as everyone was leaving.