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Romilda makes her way throught the commons, looking down at her arm as she picks away some last remaining stickness of undead from it. She heads on over to the house with banners bearing a raven skull. Hops on up the porch to knock lightly on the door and waits for someone to answer.

The ties of the tent come undone. As the flap falls open a wooden chest gets dropped outside of the makeshift dwelling. Following after it with a slight jangle of metal Romilda goes and drags herself out, a slight groan as she straightens out. Raising her arms to the sky she stretches until the...

Exiting the tavern Romilda starts walking about looking for a place to set up camp before the evening hit. Walking through the streets passing by houses, some empty, some looking like they had signs of life but not many. She gets closer to the edge of the city and finds a nice patch of grass...

Taking the ribbon and tying it securely so the gift was safe with the confines of the cloth ,Gabriella smiles at her work. She may not be an artisan, but she now held a deeper appreciation for their work. She puts on her favorite cloak and the one she had been given to borrow she takes and adds...

Quickly collecting herself, Gabriella attempts to glide into the tavern and slides into a chair at one of the empty tables. Trying to seem relaxed, she keeps her eye on the door.

Letting out a sigh of relief as she finish's the last page of her report, Gabriella goes and starts putting away the mountains of books she had collected at her little desk. Taking her time to put them back where she found them, she shook off the memory of the last time she misplaced one of the...