Jan 13, 2017 6:54 pm
Cat wakes to Chuck-Chuck's chittering at her window. "Huh? Where are we, Chuck-Chuck? Who put me in this bed? Rolen, maybe? Or the innkeep?" Catriona crosses over to the washbasin and splashes cold water on her face. She clucks her tongue at the poor state of her dress. She'll need to ask Rava about finding some sensible clothes. But first, breakfast. Cat tidies up her hair as best as she can and heads down to the common room.
Last edited January 13, 2017 8:25 pm