[center][h3][b][u]Rhea Heimlich[/u]
[sup]Timber Moren[/sup][/b][/h3][/center]
The fact that the reply from the Tin Dragons was left under a coffee tin didn't passed unnoticed by mind of one certain [url=http://imgur.com/0s3Ghk5.jpg][b]quaintly dressed young woman[/b][/url] named Rhea Heimlich. In fact, she was still smirking as she stepped through the Dropgate that would lead her to the quaint settlement known as Timber Moren. It was truly a lovely place with all that one would expect of a community that grew around lumbering and hunting.

"Ara, isn't this a warm reception?" Rhea replied to the Gatekeeper as she drew one of the cookies the woman offered so eagerly.

"Such a shame I do have the time to brew a fitting drink to compliment such a lovely treat," Rhea said, looking over her shoulder to a handcart that had a medium trunk loaded with a couple spare changes of clothes, some books, a small variety of potted coffee grains as well as other brewing utensils and implements. Along with it the larger trunk there was also a waterproof suitcase loaded with more delicate personal belongings, traveling funds, any necessary documentation and other minor things that Rhea couldn't risk losing so easily.

"Now then, please, excuse me. I have a wagon to take and as they say 'The early bird guts the worms', right? Fufufu~" The heterochromic woman joked as she took her leave to the wagon. To her surprise, Rhea found that she was indeed the first one to arrive, meaning that she could find a comfortable place close to the driver and wait there until someone else arrived and was unavoidably greeted with her grin of feline contentment.