<span style="color: goldenrod">"Oi."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: forestgreen">"Mhmm..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: goldenrod">"Oi!"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: forestgreen">"Mmm... Is that all... You got..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: goldenrod">"WAKE UP YOU DAMN BROAD!"</span><br/><br/>A bucket of water was splashed over Sheo's body as Atisha stood over the larger, greener woman. Unlike Sheo, Atisha was dressed, though she was in decidedly casual wear. She still had her knives strapped onto her thigh however, and from their loosen straps it looked like Atisha was ready to use them.<span style="color: goldenrod">"Get up! You have a lot to do today, start with cleaning my staff!"</span>Atisha's staff was sitting on the table, with a visible odor coming from it. The alftar didn't want to know what Sheo and Magnus did to it, only that Sheo cleans it. Or better yet, get her a new one. Sheo herself was still filthy from her work on Magnus's armor last night, covered in sweat, grime, and BBQ sauce. The bucket of water was just one of the first washings that Sheo would need.<br/><br/>Eventually the ogryen woman was able to wake and wash up on her own, which was when Atisha left her to get breakfast. She came down to the fairly empty inn where the rest of the party was. Aside from dealing with Sheo, Atisha was still interested in honing her new found Necromancy. She'd need to find Verigan as soon as possible and learn what she can from him, because they wouldn't be in the city for long. Aside from other messes brought about from her fellow travelers, they still needed to find clues about the assassins who attacked Magnus.<br/><br/>Eventually Atisha found Magnus, his family, and a few others gathered for breakfast. Avis got straight to the point, which was refreshing.<span style="color: goldenrod">"Indeed. Is there anything in particular we need to do today? I couldn't find any clues yesterday, so I'm hoping we could make better progress this time."</span>Around that time Sheo came down, also casually dressed. She, fortunately, was wearing clean cloths and for once did not reek of booze. Of course it was a short term miracle because Sheo had Grog in hand, and it'll only be about an hour before she would smell like a brewery once more. She took a seat next to Atisha, busy downing her poison instead of paying attention to the group.