"You must be mistaken; I'm not moping, merely deeply in thought" was his answer as he exited the car, all too happy to be out of that machine. He didn't bother responding to her metioning trying to help him [i]move on[/i], as he didn't think he had enough tact to respond to that without causing trouble. "An abandoned warehouse? This seems rather obvious" he instantly strengthened the barrier around him, worried about a possible trap, as he followed Ranathia

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"Eh, not really" Danny responded as he took the offered roll. "A baker isn't really a place where gossip and rumors gather. If you're looking for information, the tavern would be a much better bet." He took a bite of the roll and swallowed it, after taking the time to properly savor it "To be honest, I've only been in Windgrace for four years. I came from a small little village, so a lot of things that you might think of as mundane, I could very well see as suspicious. Take you for example; a princess out cold in the streets at night with a really nasty wound on her rib. So yeah...I'm not really a good person to ask."