Sharee and Allaina entered through the gates of Leyawiin, heading straight for the Blackwood Brew tavern. Allaina looked roughed up, and she drew the attention of a few of the patrons as they passed, but Sharee was sure to guide her past as quickly as possible. Eventually, they made it upstairs and into Sharee’s room. It wasn’t extravagant by any means, with only a large bed, and a few pieces of assorted furniture, including a table with a few chairs. Still, Sharee was not picky, and it had served her purposes just fine for the past few months. 

Taking a seat at the table, Sharee grabbed a bottle of ale in her hand and turned her attention to Allaina. “Well, make yourself at home. I have clothes you can borrow, though, like I said, tail hole. They might be a bit big on you, but not by too much. There should also be some shoes in there, if you don’t fancy remaining barefoot. I have some food and drinks in that cabinet over there, which you are welcome to. I’m guessing you’re hungry, given your situation. As far as getting you cleaned up, we will need to go back outside the city for that, to the shoreline. Now, I’ll let you get yourself situated.” Sharee explained, uncorking her ale and taking a drink as she put her feet up on the table in front of her and leaned back in her chair.