Secrets Of His Origins / a Damian Wayne story

~15~ A Way Out ~

Finding a hotel was harder than expected. The team has been walking for two hours now, looking around the island for a building. But they found nothing.

"This is taking forever! I am hungry-"

"And tired-"

"THIRSTY!-"

"I WANNA SLEEP-"

Kori sighed, turning around to look at the whiney teenagers, who indeed look exhausted and spoke:

 "I know everyone, but we have to find somewhere to spend the night in first-"

The alien was cut off by Raven: "Hey look", she pointed at something behind those big trees, 

As they looked, they saw many open-air markets with anything you could imagine, Food, clothes, spices, jewelry and much more. 

The place was crowded, and it was very colorful, it was very beautiful.

Children were playing football, laughing and yelling happily.

The markets were placed on the board of the island, right in front of the ocean, on the hot deserted sand.

Everyone was talking in another language, which the Titans guess is Arabic.

"Wow" is all Donna said, 

"I know right- this place is different-" Conner agreed,

"I love it!! This place smells so good!" Kori smiled.

"Maybe we could ask one of these guys if they know a hotel nearby?" Jaime asked.

"They sure do, but we don't talk their language-" Damian interrupted Raven

"I know it. But that's not the problem, look what we're wearing!" He gestures at their uniforms.

The others thought for a minute until Conner decided to interrupt "Raven can you change us?" 

"I can try, but I am not sure of the results..." 

"Alright, try to make us as blending with them *he pointed at the Arabian people* as possible," Dick told her.

Raven nodded and started the spell, the Titans bodies' started glowing with her magic.

When she finished, everyone was wearing a different outfit that matched their taste.

"Thanks Rae! who knew you had a sense of style!" Donna joked, which Raven rolled her eyes at.

Damian liked his own outfit (he would not say out loud) but he gave a small smile as a thanks which Raven did, in fact, see.

"So what are we waiting for? LET'S GO ASK HIM" Gar yelled as they entered the open market.

"Which one should we ask?" Conner wondered.

"That on? *she pointed at a guy who sells fish* He looks smart," Donna suggested.

Damian rolled his eyes, and he remembered what his grandfather-figure always says: "Don't judge a book by its cover master Damian"

"Nah- Lets ask this one!" Jaime pointed at a woman that sells jewelry.

"Alright" Damian said, and for some reason he felt familiar with the said woman.

The Titans headed to her small yet full shop and she started talking: "أهلا وسهلا بكم! كيف أساعدكم ؟" (welcome! How can I help you?)

The titans stared at her in confusion but Damian saved them from further embarrassment when he answered her: "في الواقع نحن بحاجة إلى فندق ، ربما تعرفين أي فندق قريب؟" (Actually we need a hotel, maybe you know which one is nearby?)