User Image


How you c h a n g e d my world,
you p r e c i o u s thing.
And I move the s t a r s for no one...






Finvara was left standing there, a dishtowel in her hand, confused. Both men just left without a single word. She sighed and began to scrub the dishes a little harder."Last time I give my hospitality so quickly…" she muttered to herself. She finished up the dishes a few hours later, for there were many from the entire day. And she excused her help from the kitchen, so it was all on her to prepare for the next day.

Tired, she went up to her room and paused in the doorway. Cadvan's things were still in her room. Would he realize they were gone? She sighed. If he was going to make any money, he was going to need his instruments. "Finvara, you're too nice..." She tied her cape around her neck and placed his things carefully in his bag before heading out to the Tavern...


[EXIT TO THE TAVERN]




o u t o f c o l a :WORDSWORDSWORDS