[color=MediumVioletRed][center][h1]Dullin[/h1][/center][/color]

Dullin listened on to the others as they decided on an action to make. The driving cold was maddening and she wished more than anything to get inside after all the traveling they had done. Even with her diminishing funds she would give it all just to sit by the fire for a moment and warm her ice cold hands. A row boat, a sloop? It would hardly matter to her if it wasn't keeping her from an icy death in the water. Worse yet, they would have to carry the thing? She recalled struggling to carry books home from the library, how would she lift these boats? Her thoughts were drowned out from her body crying out to be free of the ice.


[Color=MediumVioletRed]"Why don't I go check in at the White Lady?"[/color] She said through shattering teeth as she had already begun to scoot towards the Inn.