Lyrisa sat on a bench in the more secluded part of town. The time her mentor had found laid open on her lap. It was now her life goal to produce whatever the contents of this book said could be done. "Constructs, huh?" The girl said as she looked through the pages of the tome of ancient knowledge. For now, she needed to find the things apparently necessary. . . But for the moment, she needed food and water a bit more. She didn't want to touch her rations for the trip so she decided to go to someplace with food. 

She walked onto one of the more crowded streets and found a tavern. Hopefully it had food. Inside was rambunctious for sure. She found there were no empty tables and decided that of all the idiots in the place, there seemed to be one person who was relatively calm. He also seems to carry around a rapier which seemed to be about as odd a weapon in this place as hers. She took a seat at his table as he talked to the waitress. She didn't hear exactly what the waitress was saying though, "A water for now please." Lyrisa said to the waitress.