[center][color=Fd6c9e][h3]Faera Nottingham[/h3]
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As last night has been colorful to say the least, this morning had been equally as chaotic. It had taken almost half an hour for Faera to convince her overprotective spirit that she could safely take a quick shower before they left without any peeping toms, and even when he complied he insisted upon standing guard at the door. Vili had even offered a new pair of clothes for Faera to wear, but after reviewing the rather revealing selection Faera kindly passed and decided it was better to simply wash her clothes she had on the day before.

It was a struggle, but finally the pair had made it back to the tavern to regroup with the boys. Okami had invited her into the group, and Faera was determined to meet the others and climb to the top beside them!

Inari, as usual being the more responsibly minded, said to meet them outside for they would all have to pass through there anyhow. But his impatient summoner thought otherwise.

The girl peeked curiously into the tavern, eyes bright and wide. Of course it would be fairly empty this early in the morning, but there still was a few people who sat at various tables and at the bar, perhaps a handful.

Faera skipped up to the bar and landed sturdily near the edge of the bar on her feet, Inari making sure to stay close to his orange haired summoner and ignoring the looks he got for his strange clothing and the fact he had fox ears and a tail. He flicked them with annoyance, but stayed quiet as Faera called over who seemed to be the owner of the tavern.

[color=fd6c9e]"Pardon, sir? Sorry to bother you. My name is Faera, I'm looking for someone named Okami, so do you happen to know where him and his group are?"[/color]