Sylvia let out a sigh of relief instead. At least they didn't bother anyone who may have been sleeping up here...or so Sylvia thought. She could be wrong. 

As Pylia answered and rolled out her bed, Sylvia took her place on the bed. She watched and listened as Pylia muttered thoughts of throwing a hive of wasps at someone. It wasn't long until Pylia was asleep, and Sylvia herself lied down and stared at the ceiling in thought. She couldn't help but mull over the day. 

There were a lot of good people in Cassari...
What she learned in the library...
The black dragon was real, and it was out and about...
Dirk and Pylia...They both went through so much...

....She's not able to go home....

She couldn't help but whisper quietly, "...Gran, Grampa...I'm so sorry..." as she closed her eyes, hoping to get some sleep for the night.