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The conversation clearly wasn't going well. Caroline tried, but adults never take children seriously. And she wanted to talk about so many more things. This Aria was from Ishhegal; she was quite interesting and seemed like a good mage. She didn't seem insecure right now, but perhaps she wasn't entirely okay. Maybe her relatives also suffered from this Nanaya? In any case, they wouldn't be able to have a proper conversation in such a crowded place. Caroline was also a little afraid of Ninsharr, even though she didn't think about it and was relatively carefree and fearless in a childish way. So, it was probably better not to talk about Nanaya, the prison, and everything else here. Probably. The girl sat quietly for a while longer and began to eat what Libar had brought. It seemed to be some kind of soup. Ilkesedar also ate in silence. Libar sat closer to Aria and tried to start telling her about Melkoria. -- Have you never been to Melkoria? Compared to our forests, the rest of the world is a desert. It's a place as beautiful as it is dangerous... -- he winked. -- You know, I'd like to talk to you again sometime... Somewhere where there aren't so many people, -- Caroline interrupted. -- Oh, sorry, Libar, -- she said to the Melkorian.