As the boat docked, Sasha headed back to the guild, looking down at herself. Her clothes were dirt and ash covered, and she felt as if she were covered in sweat and grime, that she hurried to her room, seeing that Angelo's mother had left her room, and assumed that she was in the guild hall. 

Sasha showered, enjoying the warm water, and slowing her breathing. She stayed there for a time, before getting out and changing clothes, drying her hair, and leaving it untied. She grabbed her satchel, before heading into the guild hall, and claiming a table. 

She felt better, having done the simple human task of showering \making her feel rejuvenated and she leaned back in her chair, relaxed and content. She looked around the guild hall, and smiled. She loved it here, and she wouldn't change it for the world.