[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Port Annan
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

Colette rattled thoughts inside of her head. Surely the post was where letters were sent? She would have to find where that would be. Since Port Annan was a dock and a small hub, she assumed it would be easy to locate. However, the realization she was alone had just hit her. Fyror had ran off somewhere and she left the two from the ship back at the inn.

Fighting a small urge to panic, she took a deep breath. She made it here and was alive. That was important. And she was not without her own means. Also good. And she had that coin. For whatever reason, it gave her a small comfort. But she didn't need it now. She could take care of herself.

She came up to a random person, [color=E395B2]"Pardon me, but I am a bit lost. Could you tell me where the post is?"[/color] Hopefully the person knew and, more to the point, was feeling helpful.