Aya closed her eyes briefly, contemplating for only a moment before opening them again to absorb the city. It was impressive, at least compared the seratin village she hailed from. The boy straightened her back and set forward, her delicate feet already sore from getting this far, and helping her weigh her options. She needed rest, and a possible sponsorship from someone who could use her unique archaelogical talents would make things much easier within, and outside of, Taun.<br/><br/>As such, Ayaaru set towards the inn. It was closer, and she could use to relax for a spell, and possibly meet some new people. Maybe take her shoes off for a bit, too....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>