"Yeah... I know. Old habits die hard I suppose." Pylia laughed weakly. "I know you'll help if I ask. Really, I should. I just... Ah, here I am making up excuses again. I think we both know you're more than able to take care of yourself when it comes to these sort of things. Kind of makes me jealous honestly." Pylia smiled a little as she said this. She turned around and stoke the flames, causing it to raise a bit. "I've spent years a hermit, honing my magics and lore in preparation of what I must do. Even then, it's taken my so long to just build up the nerve. And here you are just... Throwing yourself at it. I don't know if that speaks highly of your courage or my cowardice." As Pylia continued to talk down about herself, Buddy wrote another note about his thoughts. [b][i]"As a Paladin, I am more than able to handle any manner of undead or demon. Rely on us."[/i][/b] Seeing this note, Pylia smiled more genuinely. "... Thanks Buddy."

Pylia climbed to her bed and laid down, feeling rather exhausted. "Truth be told, I had planned on doing this earlier in the day, but we got caught up in Ferric's request. I really hope the guilds take notice of our good deeds and rewards us and Ferric for it. I'd be very annoyed if they demand more from us after all we've done...." Buddy returned to standing menacingly next to the door, his arms down at his side. Shortfang hadn't shifted at all in his sleep, still bunkered down in his blankets mumbling something about bubbles. Dinah was sitting on your pillow still awake and just looking at you, as if expecting you to do something. Perhaps play with her or some such. "... In any case, there's two more people I need to see to settle some past matters. Though I only know about the status of one, a gravedigger on the outskirts of town. I hope he's doing well." Yawning loudly Pylia covered herself with her sheets as she looked over to you. "I think I'm going to turn in for the night Sylvia. And... Goodnight."