Tirarrian watched Robert leave before lifting up her sore self. [color=violet][i]At least I had a hammock on the boat, things are slowly getting worse[/i][/color]. Taking care to disarm the trap on her bags and searched for various specific items, notably some stale bread, a smoked haddock and her pipe, popping the last one in her pocket for now. Pulling on her coat and hat. She pulled on her coat and shouldered her burdens before starting her day

She wondered why Robert had woken her up in such a way. [color=violet][i]Is he just an arsehole by nature?[/i][/color] She wondered whether anyone could trust someone like that. She walked slowly down the stairs nibbling on her food before noticing several people she met from yesterday. Tirarrian stepped outside and walked next to Izzy, who stood away from the rest by choice. She looked restored and light on her feet, having recovered from the rigors of yesterday.

[color=violet]"What a bizarre assembly."[/color] Tirarrian said as she noted a floating halfling talking to The Red. Though jabbering at a wall may be more apt. [color=violet]"You eaten yet?"[/color] She asked Izzy before nibbling a bit more fish
 
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