After Ahmaht had retreated for the night, Sigrun spent most of the time staring at the ceiling until she fell asleep. She still wasn't sure what exactly caused that event, but she wasn't going to find the answer in the wooden ceiling. Or maybe she could, if the attic held some sort of treasury of answers. But she was fairly certain that this was the only other floor available. Still, one can hope. Eventually, her eyes closed as she drifted off into slumber.<br/><br/>A knock was made at the purple haired enigma's door. The noise quickly snapped her back into reality.  She slowly got up to investigate before Ahmaht's voice made it obvious who the culprit was. Unless there was a moose at the door impersonating Ahmaht just to spite Sigrun, but she would be safe to assume that it wasn't. Conveniently most of her required objects were on or near her person, so she pretty much grabbed her weapon and shiled, then proceeded to open the door. She remained silent for the most part, she still felt odd after yesterday evening, and she wasn't sure how to speak to the foreign man after that. Regardless, she stayed by his side as she awaited Zel and Larea to take the lead to the forest. At least, if they were still going to the forest. Maybe they'll be going to a petting zoo in one of the neighboring farms... or they could be intending to stay on track unlike Sigrun's mind.