Lynisedel sat up in one of the beds of the inn. She looked around the room to stare at her stuff for a moment. She went through a mental checklist in her mind to make sure none of her things had been stolen and fortunately she had all of her gear as far as she could tell. She rolled off the bed, her feet dangling a moment from the height as she gets off. She slept shirtless for the primary fact it was more convenient. She kept the top of her light leather armor under the bed, sleeping in the rest and her dagger on the nightstand of the room. She slips on the top of her armor and tucks her dagger in a pocket of her slacks concealing it before stepping into the hall and heading for the way downstairs.