[center][h1][url=https://dicecloud.com/character/t7LmRFxjhnhTLufnP/Ada-Mavros][color=f26522]Ada [img]https://i.imgur.com/mTnqgBv.png[/img] Mavros[/color][/url][/h1][/center][hr]
As Marcus took the initiative, Ada let out a quiet sigh of relief. Giving orders all the time was exhausting, especially when some refused to follow them. Here, she was among equals, not subjects, none of whom had any reason to obey her commands. She had no authority anymore, anyways.

The sigh instantly turned into a shudder as the cold hit the group like a slap across the face. [color=f26522]"Finding any shelter would be smart in this town,"[/color] Ada declared. [color=f26522]"We won't last long in cold like this."[/color] Despite the relatively close geographic relationship between this outpost and Mavros, Ada knew little about Vael Turog other than what she had read. She was no diplomat, after all; she was a ruler of her city. 

[color=f26522]"If you please,"[/color] Ada continued, trying to keep her teeth from chattering, [color=f26522]"simply refer to me as a commoner outside of Mavros. Nobility is not easily welcomed in the crueler areas of the world. This city is likely no different. After all, we are not far from the Goblin Wastes."[/color]

Thankfully, the others were able to locate a building she hoped was the Adventurer's Guild hall before too long. Ada walked along towards the rear of the group, her fingertips lightly running along her bow. They needed to be on their guard in a place as seedy as this town appeared. At Scrapmouse's suggestion, Ada nodded. [color=f26522]"It's worth a shot. They will likely listen to one of their own easier than anyone else."[/color]