Mithera yawned, showing off all her large teeth, before setting her head down on her back. "I'm staying the night. It was tiresome, and I'd prefer if someone stayed to keep watch. I doubt everyone would be happy about a dragoness." She looks around at the others, puffing a little. "But don't worry about me, go on about your merry way."

Mayt had to keep himself from growling at Mitheras apparent carelessness. "I wouldn't mind staying the night either. If only to keep an eye on things. If you two want you can head back. I'll be back at the guild tomorrow. If anything happens I picked up a Lacrima and our wonderful bartender has the one it's pared with. So, that's all well and done." He yawns widely, then glares at Mithera, blaming her. "But I vote dinner first. I'll pay, since Sara bought Mithera food." He looked over at Angelo. "And I don't think so, but I bet your older, and have more experience with that kind of thing than I." He rubs his back against a tree. "But it's you two's choice if you want to go to dinner or anything. Since we didn't get to eat before this whole mess."