Adventuring? It was a vague term but it fit the situation rather perfectly; Mollymauk went where the wind and whim took him for the day. While the worry bloomed in Essek, he made an effort not to let it consume him. At least, not completely.

"Perhaps we can entertain in the tower tonight," he posed, floating carefully down the walkways. If they couldn't make it to the market and eat, then perhaps the cats could make something on their behalf. "I believe this little quest might exhaust me."

Both of them, really, if Caleb kept on.