"Tha's sweet, but naw. I just gotta go grab my pack from inside. Bein' a traveler means I gotta have everythin' so I can carry it meself." That being said, she stood and scurried into the tavern to retrieve her belongings.

Meanwhile, Fermata had remained out on the bench. He sat upright to stare at Jax, silently judging...

Back outside, Faamy had her pack strapped on and scooped her instrument and Fermata up into her arms. "Alrighty then. All set. Lead the way~"
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