Ayrie woke in the early morning with weight on her chest, she had no idea how to shake the priests, if she even could. They had mentioned that she had dome well, but she didn't trust their words as much as she might have before arriving in Cornopa. She rose and dressed, brushing her hair and braiding it, this time foregoing the ribbon. She put on a simple yellow dress that fell to her ankles and grabbed a robe from her chest. She knew she couldn't wear it outside, but the priests would want to see it.

"Goodmorning Fathers." She said brightly as she came out of her room to the living area.

"Goodmorning Ayrie." They said in unison. "Slept well I trust?" Asked Father Gerrick.

"Yes, sir." She saw that they had already made breakfast "Excuse me this morning, but I am late for a meeting with the Mayor. He has promised to find me a job in the city in order to begin gaining the trust of those who live here."

"Alright, my dear. Be back by dinner, we shall just be resting after our travels. Weary bones don't bounce back the way they used to." Said Father Gerrick. He eyed her closely, but must not have seen whatever he was looking for.

"Of course, Father. Rest easy." Ayrie said, slipping on her shoes and heading out the door. On her way out she quickly unset the symbol on the door and took it with her. Meaning to get rid of it somehow.