Ashtiel Arykosa
Fin~

"Just try not to get into any more pre-dawn brawls," Rajani replied, stifling a yawn. Too bloody early for this shite.

As she showed the beat-up Gaels woman to the door, she nodded. "I'll be in the city for a few more days, at least." She had a lot of business to attend to and figured she owed herself a bit of a break, as well. There was only so long that even she could keep up such a demanding pace. But there was also only so long that she could afford to delay certain matters. Perhaps she needed to take a page from that bloody noble's book and get herself some underlings to take some of the load for her. After all, Soibhan and Macaire were getting their little soldiers. Why couldn't she get her own people, too? Something to think about.

"I'll send Hawthorn for you," she added before saying her farewells and locking back up.

For now, she was much more interested in whether she would be able to fall back asleep. Oberon laid himself down by the fire, content to bask in the warmth. Yes. She could most definitely fall back asleep. Setting more serious matters aside, the gypsy crawled back into bed.