"We are quite troublesome." Ruli commented. "Sorcerers, fighters, alchemists. Zeke."
"Fuck you." Zeke snorted. 
"Well, depends on the breed." Envy explained, turning his head in the direction of Elva and Etta. "My people can live at least two centuries, but I am not sure how old until they would pass. They rarely survive to old age."
"Same with my people." Ysaryn added, almost clearing her plate already. 
"I have a friend, miss Kire has met. Her father is nearly seventh hundred years old, and still quite energetic. Her mother, even older. More than a thousand years old."
"I'd like to join," Ruli spoke up about the alchemy chamber offer. He had missed the chance before, being more than a little out of it. 
Gavin, Daryll, Ruli and Envy spoke a little about alchemy ingredients, and most commonly created items used for poultice. Most of their ingredients, albeit under different names, were similar, likely branching from similar floral ancestors. 

They ate their fill, more than one serving for each of them. Envy didnt touch the wine, instead sticking to the non-alcoholic beverages. What he passed on, Ysaryn drank, enjoying a few glasses of wine, managing to at least appear collected through the evening. Though when they made their way into the Tower, she grinned crookedly. "Amrian wine is good." She declared. 
"How drunk are you?"
"How dare you." She answered with a giggle. "Take me to weapons."

They all wandered down with her, Ed and Zeke accompanying Ysaryn into the armory while Gavin, Ruli, and Envy branched into the alchemy room. They took their time, only returning upstairs when they heard the others arrive, ready to cross through the gate. 
"Quite impressive." Envy complimented. "Though, I admit, I can't see the logic in your system."
"A blind joke. Really?" Zeke asked. 
"He knows what I meant." Envy chuckled. "Is Elva here? Does she by chance have some of her herbs on her? I am dangerously low, but if any night would be worth of the finale."
"With the Gaye, we can always get you more." Ruli offered. 
"Oh, will we be discussing some sort of small trade route through here?" Zeke asked. 
"Let's decide that another time, hm?" Envy insisted. 
"Yeah, considering Kire just got the empire peaceful again."

They stepped through into Úvano, the air cooling slightly, fortunately for Elva. "Do mind your steps when you leave the caves," Envy warned. "We had rain, the steps are a little slick." He gestured to the northern side of the caves, which would lead to the beach with the view of the sunset. Through the elven homes. Zeke excused himself, wanting to change and set down his blade, promising to join them after.