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Moeasha watches Azerus with frustration in her eyes. 

"You can swim all you want!" She shouts at him. "But count me out of it!" With that Moeasha wraps her cloak tightly around herself, placing the hood over her hair, and begins heading back to the town proper, and the inn. She purchased a room and she planned on using it.

As she walked she looked around sadly at all the destruction they were not able to save the town from. So far it looked like once again her reward money would go to rebuilding other's homes instead of going towards Moeasha's savings. At this rate she'd never be able to afford the spell she needed. Her horoscope was a lie. With shoulders sagging in exhaustion and sadness , Moeasha arrived at the inn.