Morgan sighed as she leaned back in her chair, staring into her glass. The bar was crowded and loud with little sign of settling down. For now, however this is where she would stay until she could find a good plot of land for sale at an affordable price. She had snatched a couple bags of loot when she'd ran but it wasn't quite enough for most plots of property. She needed work and as much as she hated the idea, the sooner the better. She glanced back to the corner behind her chair looking over the blades on her naginata, the needed sharpened which meant going to a smith. That meant expensive. Sighing she decided not to think on it for the night and instead attempt to enjoy her new found freedom.<br/><br/>Downing the rest of her drink, leaving a few coins on the table, Morgan rose, pulling her weapon onto her back and made way for the door. When she reached it she was met with a small group of others looking to leave. Not needing extra hassle she let them exit first before heading out into the evening. Taking in the crisp air, Morgan felt her spirit rise. Being huddle in that over crowded room hand seemed like a cage, too similar to when she had only so recently escaped. Maybe she would hold off on a house and travel some before laying her roots. She deserved to enjoy her freedom after all didn't she? Choosing no destination in particular she started off down the main street in no particular direction.