Kealsha had always hated staying still, the repetitiveness of routine. That fit completely with her favour for adventure, risks, fighting, all of the fight for the fair outcome that ended up being her job. Still young for a Tiefling, her fingers always itched to do something, hit something, play with something, and travelling usually fit that. But not this journey, day after day of only walking, barely exchanging a few words with the party, even if they had some fun. But something was lacking, too much silence and too few scraps for her liking. Her body ached for some use and some movement other than travelling. But thankfully, they were finally reaching some kind of destination. It was about time to get somewhere, and Kealsha fought a smile while they walked the last meters for the biggest and only stone building of the small village. She could already smell the food, feel the excitement of somewhere new, of news to be found. And oh, the mead! Her heart craved some fun. Maybe even try to play some cards with the villagers. Or, to hell with it, even cheat at the cards! It was time to leave the snow, and the crankiness of the great lizard, behind. Her mate unfortunately didn't like the cold, and the weather hadn's been to his liking, leaving him restless, worried, even paranoid. And that meant being far too close to the receiving end of an insult, a death stare, a kick or even a weapon, the unfortunate times that Kealsha had tried some kind of joke. Tough crowd, this one, not easy to laugh while even your snot could be freezing. But thankfully that door opened, and the noise of the tavern promised also the warmth of good food and a small fire. She wasn't as desperate for the fire as the reptilian, but Kealsha had her own priorities. She still kept her eye on the lizard, but made her own way to the bar, sitting on one of the stools before removing her cloak, showing just a tad more of her reddish skin, unbothered by the looks she may get. As if the horns and her amber eyes kept anything about her heritage hidden. Trying to get the attention of someone from the service here, she waited taking a look around, her eyes roaming the room, analysing it just enough to have enough information to choose if she was staying sober tonight or not, and with who. Unfortunately, the place seemed much more boring that she had been hoping, and decided to try and see where it may go. Maybe today was a day of sobriety, and maybe it was better to bet against some villagers and get just enough gold for more mead in the longer run. She'll see, oh, decisions, decisions. For now, she'd keep warming up, waiting for the others to also have some rest before deciding the important things