[h3][b][i][color=7F7765][center]Lucan Cauldwell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=7F7765]Location:[/color][/b] The Crossed Swords Tavern
[b][color=7F7765]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Kyra, Sundos, Cremwise, Femnal[/center]

Lucan yawned as he opened his eyes, moving to sit up as he removed the arm from his chest. Unable to find an empty room upstairs in the tavern,so instead he'd managed to garner the affections of some lonely woman who did have one. He thought he remembered something about her visiting her husband who was on the front lines, either way it didn't desperately matter to Lucan, he'd had his fun, and gotten his room. Moving to stand, he gently hushed the woman back to sleep as he began to dress himself, placing his leather and mail armour on over his coat, placing his belt and boots on before he made his way out and downstairs, glancing over those already present in the tavern.

[color=7F7765][b]"Good morning."[/b][/color] Lucan greeted rather simply, moving over to the bar to take a seat by Kyra, giving Cremwise a nod as he heard Femnal's claim that breakfast would be out soon, something for which Lucan was immensely grateful. 

[color=7F7765][b]"I assume we'll be getting going soon? Once everyone's awake?"[/b][/color] Lucan asked in Cremwise's direction. He wasn't particularly in a hurry to leave, but he would have preferred to be out of town, or at the very least out of the tavern by the time the woman he'd spent the night with awoke, he couldn't quite remember her name after all. Shifting his gaze over to Sundos as he entered, Lucan chuckled as he echoed precisely the same question he'd just asked, diverting his gaze back to Cremwise in anticipation of the answer.