He hoped that Nym was in the city, or at least not far from it. He was somewhat eager to get back to the ship, for very much the same reasons why Darvin had dragged him on a three day adventure.
Seeing that the horses were fed, watered, and resting comfortably, Talathel pulled out some bread and fruit from his pack and had himself a sunrise breakfast. He occasionally gave some food to Arandur.
With the meal completed he headed back to the room. Since we didn't specify, I'm going to say we shared a room. He sat in a chair and waited for Darvin and Thjodolf to awaken. Eventually there were signs of life from his two companions.
"If you don't hurry, you'll be late for class today! If you miss school you won't learn your spells and what a dull elf you'll be!"
Thjodolf looked at him strangely.
"My mother used to say that to me before I went to school."
"You no know spells."
"I skipped a few days."
