Bridget
*They made their way past the main street into an area leading towards a hill. At the top was Sirdan's house, but below was her old home: The New Sunlight headquarters. Even as dusk settled under a cloud-laden sky, the institutional white of the walls shone harshly in the dark. A chill ran down her spine, but not due to the cold; the sight of the building was enough to put her on edge. Perhaps it was a bad idea to come after all.*

*But speaking of cold, she began to feel the embers of the spell fade away. She took her gaze off of the headquarters and towards the building before her; a large, three-floor house with a sizable front yard, generously decorated all throughout. Artoria was pleasantly surprised, considering that she expected Sirdan's house to be something alike to a rundown cottage. Or at least, something less grand than this.*

*She started towards the entrance, following Sirdan. Greeted with a blast of cool air, it was apparent that it'd been a while since anyone had called it 'home'. Nevertheless, it was better than outside.*

"Considering that I just had a plateful of curry and wine, I can't exactly say that I'm hungry. But I'd appreciate a bath."
James
"Aye. Let me get the fire up then. Please, sit down and enjoy your time." *He took a bunch of split firewood, and put them below the fireplace, and as he tried to figure out how to restart the fire - the embers haven't extinguished, he turned toward Artoria.* 

"Oh, do you mind starting the fireplace's fire for me? It'll be a few minutes before the water's heated up" 

*He asked as he turned around, hoping this won't cause an accidental catastrophe. It looks like there were an improvised water heating system - with the residual heat from the fireplace being piped to heat up hot water for the bath, which is conveniently located next to it.* 

*The elf then brought Artoria upstairs,*"Here, while we wait for the water, I'll introduce you to the house." *He pointed out the location of the bath, kitchen, and dining room - all located on the ground level, then to the second floor, where two bedrooms were located - smaller, probably intended for servant, a storage area, and what seems to be an empty private work room of some sort.* 

*Then on the top were another four bedrooms, and he pointed at the biggest one,*"That one's mine, the other three are empty, pick the one you like." 

*There was one facing the street, and two facing the backyard, each with a tiny, closable "Window" - though it is more accurate to describe them as a shutter. Each of the room had a twins sized bed with a straw mattress, but not much else other than a few crates and bins meant to store things,*"I've just moved in recently, so there isn't much in the way of furniture. I hope you don't mind."
Bridget
*She nodded silently, making her way to the fireplace. Starting the fire was the least she could do in return for Sirdan's hospitality; pointing towards the firewood, she tried to squeeze out a tiny burst of flame.*

*A sudden stream of fire surged from her finger for a moment, immediately engulfing the firewood. With the lighting of the flame came a torrent of hot air, blasting her in the face. It almost caused her to fall back, but she regained her posture at the last minute. Hastily, she prepared to cast an aquaeous spell to put it out, but saw that it was contained in the fireplace. She let out a sigh of relief that she didn't burn down her benefactor's home; turning his house into ashes was a surefire way to lose his trust. It slightly annoyed her that she had such little control over her magic; that was definitely something she needed to work on.*

*As Sirdan led her up to the third floor, where the bedrooms were, she picked the one facing the street. It was unfurnished, with only a bed and a couple of crates haphazardly scattered inside. But she didn't mind. The real reason she chose it was because of the window side view. From where she stood, she saw how vast the city was - how far it sprawled across the land. In the distance, she could see the emperor's palace, with it's titanic walls and spires that seemed to touch the sky.*

"I don't mind too much," *She began, still fixated on the view of the street.* "This view is something else, though." *She turned to Sirdan, motioning him to stand by her side.* "Care to join? It might just be me but... It's truly wondrous."
James
*The elf observed her set the fire on, and his eyebrows jumped with alarms as she seemingly recoiled from the fire, his heart skipping a bit for a moment and his eyes dashing to the bathroom - where the closest source of water was located.* 

*Then he relaxed once he realized his house was in fact, not going to burn down. He reminded himself he should probably renovate the fireplace to be slightly safer for using fire magic.* 

*He followed her to her newly chosen room,*"You like the premium estate, eh?" *He commented as he looked out through the shutter. Though small, he can still observe most of the city from there.* 

"I... Haven't admired the city like this for a long time." *He pointed at a wagon moving in the distance,*"Goods, looks like silk from Runra. And here... Look at those children playing. And the palace. What a pretty, golden prison."