Hearing the cry from outside the bar, Cirel propped her head onto her arm, looking at her lone companion. His eyes were fixed in, what she assumed, was the direction of the doorway. Taking this moment, she lifted her head up and smiled, "Iveas. I don't think you have anything to fear. These guys know what they are doing, and they faced threats like this on an everyday basis." Blinking a moment, Iveas turned his head in her direction, his eyes coming into focus. "Oh, yeah. It is good you are back to normal, but isn't it sad that they have to die in such a horrible manner?" She adopted a neutral expression, looking down at the table. "Yes, it is sad, but they know what they are getting in to. They are soldiers risking their lives, and they are dying to protect those who cannot protect themselves from those beasts; much like what... I was trying to do." As her speech trailed off, Iveas started the conversation again in a slightly panicked tone. "I think we just need some rest. We have been through a lot today, so we should rest in some of those rooms they are offering. Though I don't feel right taking all this without payment. I am going to work hard paying back these people as best as I can." Nodding silently, Cirel tossed her pack onto her shoulder and picked up her pike. They began walking towards the stair side-by-side. Another grin crossed Cirel's face. "If I don't manage to see you tomorrow, good luck on your mission to help these people, and getting some money. It is good that you have a plan, and I will be out looking to see what I can do, also." He grins back, apparently having forgot the troubles outside. "Good luck to you too. And... If you have any regrets, I am sure you can make up for them by helping out, so there is no need to worry." Reaching one of the rooms he managed to get, they finished their conversation before parting ways. Cirel entered the room, only taking the time to look for the bed before letting her body do the work. Placing the pack onto the floor, she leaned her pike beside the bed before lying down on it, facing the ceiling. Not the best bed out there, but it was better than being exposed to the elements like she had been for the last while. Closing her tired eyes, it was a while before she finally drifted off.