Duryna began to grumble more as she looked around the main room of the inn. And once again she was finding herself annoyed that the contact she was waiting for had not showed themselves yet. More so she was still annoyed she would have to listen to and obey some random person. But, she obeyed her mistress and she had been clear. Duryna growled more as she tapped her sharp nail on the table top.<br/><br/>She took another slow breath, and she could smell something again and it made her feel odd as her other hand slowly drifted down under her armored skirt.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>