[b][center]Apothecary Shop[/center][/b]

	Sister Agnes continued to pace through the shop and the shop keeper continued to write out the transcripts as they waited. The soft chime from the brass bell echoed through the silent room as the door opened and the nun spun around on her heels to see who was entering. She hoped that it would be someone answering the ad. Tilting her head to the side as she saw the woman she wondered if she was just there as a normal patron or if there was more too her. 

	The old man behind the main counter looked up and placed his quill back in the well before clearing his throat. “Welcome to the Apothecary shop of Gorlton. I am the Apothecary Wylsen, what can I do for you today?” he said in a cheerful tone as righted himself from his hunched position. 


[b][center]Sana[/center][/b]

	Sana pulled herself closer to Hugh, hiding under the sheets as he shifted position; lacing her legs with his as she did so. As he messed with her hair she smirked and bit his chest playfully.  “You’re gonna mess up my beautifully styled bedhead!” she hissed but she wasn’t upset, well she was but it wasn’t at Hugh. Right now she wanted to put an arrow right through the roosters’ vocal cords and half wished Vivian was there with one of her annoying darkness spells to get rid of the sun. At least where she was she wouldn’t trip and fall on anyone. 

	As he said good morning to her, she tilted her head back and slowly pulled her head from beneath the blankets and grumbled. “Morning..” she said before she yawned and pulled the back of her hand over her mouth to cover it before tucking the sheet proper under her arm to cover her chest as she rolled onto her back and stretched slightly, arching her back deeply.  As the rooster crowed again she narrowed her eyes and stormed out of bed, taking the sheet with her as she wrapped it around herself and walked over to the window to see if she could locate the beast that had dared interrupt her sleep. 

	Seeing it she looked down and spotted a rock that had been lodged in her boot from the day before travels and picked it up, a cold smile coming across her features. Taking aim she flung the rock like she was skipping it on a pond. “Bwak!” the rooster called out as it struck him in the back end near the base of its tail feathers and ran off, half flying as it did. Sana laughed slightly, “HA!” before shutting the window and pulling down the shade so she could get dressed without having to worry about anyone seeing her.  Turning she had a look of amusement on her face and nodded. “There, the bastard has been vanquish!” she said before giving herself a pat on the back and wandering over to the bed; sitting down on the edge.  “Guess we need to get dressed and find some food.”