Lilith had intended to ask the plump older woman if she was this Jemima Frupp her mother had mentioned in her journal when they got back but with the effect of the potion now gone she was exhausted and had a splitting head ache. She had pushed herself further than she ever hed before. She drank the potion offered to her, which she assumed to be some kind of healing potion, or to protect her from any lingering influence from her encounter with Ezrorath, and then thanked the cheerful looking older woman for the bed and the extra pillows.<br/>"See you in the morning," she mumbled and was asleep before her head hit the pillows.<br/>She had not even bothered to undress except too kick off her shoes.<br/><br/>She slept like dead all through the night without even the slightest hint of dreams to disturb her rest and in the morning she woke up with a ray of sun shining on her face. Judging from the angle of the sun it was still fairly early in the morning bu she felt a lot more rested than she had expected to and stretched her body before sitting up to look for her shoes. Though if she was honest she really could use a shower and fresh clothes.<br/><br/>She grabbed her bag and took out the only clean clothes she had left in it, fresh panties, black jeans and a black Iron Maiden, Number of the Beast, t-shirt and went looking for the bathroom.