[colour=#c76ef0][h2][center]Aurora Halliwell[/center][/h2][/colour]

[colour=#c76ef0]Eye of The Beholder[/colour]
[colour=#c76ef0]At the Inn[/colour]

Aurora was awoken by the gentle nudges of Salem, her beloved cat, who was tapping and nuzzling her cheek with a soft purr. Slowly, she turned her face to meet his gaze and smiled [colour=#c76ef0]”Good morning, Salem! I bet you’re hungry,”[/colour] she said, scratching his favourite spot, just behind his ears while he purred.

She sat up in the bed and stretched her arms over her head to shake off the remnants of sleep, she then pulled off the cosy blanket that had her warm through the night and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. As her feet hit the cold ground she quickly slipped her feet into her slippers, she then reached for her hair brush.

Seated at the edge of her bed, she started to brush through her hair, the rhythmic strokes allowed her mind to wander. She found herself replaying the events from last night. The laughter and lively chatter, the smiles of strangers that had become friends. She felt a warm glow in her heart as she recalled her conversation with Céline, a new friend she had made. Their conversation had been filled with their shared passion for medicine. It was a night that had woven new threads into the tapestry of her life, and Aurora was eager to see where those threads might lead her.

When she had finished brushing her hair, she separated it into two sections, braided each one, and tied the ends of each braid with a purple ribbon. She then decided to quickly get washed and dressed. Once she had finished, she took out a bowl of food that one of the Inn staff had given her and placed it on the side table. Salem hopped up and started to eat, she then scratched Salem behind the ears once again. [colour=#c76ef0]“I will be back soon,”[/colour] she said to him. With that, she turned, opened the door and headed downstairs to have some breakfast, she was eager to see who she would meet.