@TheMOCingbird @Axels Lync nods to Kryuna and Hiraeth. "Ready?" She feels calm. Focused. Not things you would expect when facing the most notorious mercenary gang on the island, but she would take it.
"The stairs have a low ceiling," Ekimu warns before leading the Storm back to the main floor.
Jaspar stands outside her door, his hand raised to knock. He falters, and his hand slowly falls back to his side. He hangs his head, moving off to sulk in his own room.
The villager shrugs apathetically. "If you're that determined, go ahead. It's been a week already; I suppose another half hour won't hurt." He turns away, returning to his seat.
The guard shifts, trying to ignore the murmurs and glances among the gathered crowd. "Well, uh, I guess you're up next." @Runa @Ghid @KAI_BORG @Tarkur