"We should..." Ales began, then moved to looking down as he rotated the mug of cider in his hands. He had been quieter than usual since the day he met his Shadow. There had been too much to think about from the aftermath. What Lydia meant to him, what his past meant, what his future should be. He had a plan, and everything was now fit for questioning.

Downopolis came to mind, and he shrugged. "We can continue exploring Mysidia, check on the local temples and legends, you know, information gathering."