Due to her light sleep, footsteps sounding across the wooden floor didn't go unnoticed by the knight. However, as she peaked her eyes open she was able to vaguely make out Otto's silhouette in the dark as he quietly stepped out of the room. Figuring the man was just leaving to relieve himself, she didn't think much of it and instead closed her eyes once more. This time she had a little more success in sleeping, managing to drift off into another light sleep. In her drowsy state, she was vaguely aware of hearing voices at one point as well as Otto's return but didn't bother opening her eyes to investigate. 

As dawn neared, the room fell quiet once more and the knight finally began to fall into a deeper sleep.

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Unfortunately she was still a little too late to get a full night's rest. It felt like the knight had just barely managed to fall asleep when she heard the wooden floor creak softly under a pair of boots. Penelope usually wasn't the type to put off waking up and tending to her duties but for once she considered it. Between the poor sleep and the long journey the day before, she didn't want to move. Even though the floor was uninviting, she had managed to get some sleep in towards the end of the night. Rebelliously, she closed her eyes a little tighter, as if willing the morning to go away would by her the time she needed. Unsurprisingly, it didn't work. 

"Time to get up." Otto's voice announced rather loudly. Though she had yet to open her eyes to look, by the sound of it she wasn't the only one who had yet to get up.

Penelope let out a low groan, clearly disgruntled from having to wake up. There was no use in fighting it though. Even if she did go back to sleep, she knew it would be of any better quality so there was no sense in trying. Stiffly, the knight sat up and stretched out her back, cringing subtly as it smarted in response. Not only had it been difficult to sleep but it seemed it had left her feeling stiff and in more places than one. She shifted her right arm uncomfortably. It had been the arm she used to rest her head on for most of the night and because of that, there was a faint twinge in her shoulder. [i]Dear gods I'm a mess this morning..[/i] The knight thought with a faint shake of her head as she moved to rise to her feet. Trying to ignore the discomfort, she rubbed a hand over her eyes and then looked around to see the others as they rose as well.