[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Dawn Haven _ “Town Sqauee”[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b]10 am[/b][/color] [/centre]

Sya was unwilling to leave the hot spring as she dressed, finding her clothes stacked in her previous neat pile and exactly as before. She was doing up her boots as a bell tolled warning of the time and the coming hour. She had managed to tie her hair back into her French braid style with a little effort, it was easier when Olivia helped her and Sya was out of practice with that style. One try later Sya had got it looking respectable after bungling it up once. 

Ashe had been interesting to say the least, new business, Becky, opportunities, bakery, things were looking good. She had such a good morning and now she had to deal with all the chaos, all the drama and whatever this announcement was. 

Walking out with a bounce the blightborn cyclops headed into the crowd instantly looking a little more trepidation seeing the stage, soldiers in gleaming plate armour in the colours of Lunaris and Aurialia. This was not a normal announcement, something confirmed by Sya’s gut feeling this morning felt justified. looking around for anyone she knew, Sunni, her customers, anyone familiar. 

It would be noted if she did not attend though. Sya found a quiet spot and the small woman looked around, defiantly without hiding her eye looking around. People would have to get used to the new Sya.