[color=bc8dbf][center][h1]Satilla Valen[/h1][/center][/color]

[center][color=bc8dbf]Location:[/color]  At the tavern
[color=bc8dbf]Interacting With:[/color] Thomas! [/center]


 Satilla sighed as she bit in her food while the sorcerer was walking over. She then chewed it fast and swallowed it and smiled as the younger man sat down.[color=bc8dbf]” Look, Thomas we are okey.”[/color] She said with a smile and a nod[color=bc8dbf].” Don't take it too hard, her situation isn't exactly great and she does have a point.”[/color] She stated throwing a glance at Nor to indicate that he's also to listen at her words[color=bc8dbf].” With the situation being what it is... spreading of information without regard could attract as much danger as a well aimed assassination attempt.”[/color] She stated.[color=bc8dbf]” Not everyone wants to know or for it to spread. Just... don't speak about these things with people, okey? Not everyone out there is out to do good.”[/color]

[color=bc8dbf] “Yes, we are friends. Don't worry, I'm not angry at you for that. Just be careful from now on, okey?”[/color] She stated with a smile, returning to her small meal, hurrying to fill her stomach to a point at least as fast as possible so she can go to her room and rest, preferably after a bath, but sadly baths were not mandatory given the situation.[color=bc8dbf]” Look, Thoms, I need to go and get some rest also.”[/color] Satilla finally said tiredly and slowly stood from her seat[color=bc8dbf].” Be careful and don't answer any questions, okey? ”[/color] She said, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. He was going to learn... hopefully.

 Afterwards she walked over, paid for a room and quickly walked to the room. It was a small nice room and the bed looked so good. Without forgetting to lock the room behind herself, she walked over to the table in the room where she arranged all the tiny bottles of the potions and containers of salves, pouches of herbs and so on, before starting to very neatly arrange them in her backpack so they don't take excess space and she knows where to look for each of them. Finally after all that was done, she slowly walked over to the bed, taking off her outer clothing until she was finally in her under garments. With that she sneaked under the bedsheets, her dagger resting by the pillow as skittles hopped onto her bag to guard it. Warm blankets, soft bed and no cold wind. This was a bliss.