Trinity woke with the sun that morning, rising and stretching at the foot of her bed before her morning bath.
When she stepped out of her room, her hair was still damp. She was walking around the hotel in bare feet that morning, as well, her feet leaving brief spots of moisture on the floor that evaporated quickly. The minstrel found Penny in the hall outside her room, and approached. She should report yesterday's events.
"Penny." Trinity approached the Phoenix magician, smiling softly. "Slept well, I hope? Not to bother you first thing in the morning, but I have a bit of news for you. Nightshade Silphium tried again, yesterday, while I was in my way back here. There were three, the guy from last time not among them. That makes for four... But, that's not the important part. I detect dissent within their ranks."