Erin finished dressing and came downstairs, realizing she was just a bit embarrassed at seeing the other guests.  She wasn't sure why.  She certainly shouldn't be, but reactions were what they were.  Her eyes searched for the hole in the wall that she'd heard about, but only found a spot that already seemed repaired.  She walked over to inspect it, puzzled, but also glad for the excuse of something to do.<br/><br/>She analyzed it, glancing back at the man who'd been involved in the whole thing, and then moved to start the fire, pausing before she did when she realized she wasn't sure if she should.  "Does Abia burn the fire in the morning, or just evenings?"