[color=D6CC88]Amuné busied herself investigating the rest of their room while Ethan relaxed.  They even had a tub with clawed feet.  That meant if Ethan needed to soak all they needed to do was heat up some water.  She looked over when the man said it was time to head out again.  He had the idea of Wyth finding them, but the girl shook her head.  "Don't be silly.  He's a moorcat, not a dog.  We should ask for directions.  Wyth, come!"

She went back downstairs and headed for Trillian.  The minstrel gave her a smile, and when asked for directions he nodded.  "Ah, the mayor's place?  Yes, I know where it is.  You really can't miss it.  It's very fancy, even compared to the rest of that part of town."  Amuné thanked him, and then she and Ethan set off to rejoin Nymira and Cecil.  She hoped the Dimuran had gotten what she wanted from the mayor.[/color]