Taking a deep breath, Pylia nods. "Right. Yeah, suppose you're right. It's just a lot to think about all at once." Pylia seemed like she was trying to convince herself more than she was trying to convince you right now. "I... Anyways, it's been a long day. Let's head back in and rest up. We can figure this out more in the morning, once we also settle this business with Shor, Ferric, and everyone else." The priestess gave you a wry smirk as she walked towards the door. "Honestly... You just never seem to take a break, do you Sylvia? I've done more these past few days I've known you than I have my whole life. I know you want to use your powers for good, but don't be afraid to spoil yourself sometimes. I... I'd appreciate it if you took care of yourself too." Pylia headed on inside. It was still fairly early into the night, having just reached sunset. It would also seem that around this time there were even more people out and about in the market place, likely just fresh off work and doing some afternoon shopping or dining at the various restaurants and establishments. You could see a large herd of hungry dock workers and porters heading towards the Silver Stag. It'll likely be a busy night for the staff.