Ureck was caught off guard by Sherani's sudden offer, and he found himself looking after her as she headed upstairs. He wasn't used to being invited to share dwellings with such straightforwardness especially from a female, and it lingered in his mind that the Grangers once used "sharing a room" as a euphemism for... well, it made him apprehensive nonetheless. Even so, he found himself running her offer through his mind, and after Vincent's little quip the collie had a change of heart.<br/><br/>"You know," he began, turning back to Vincent with a smile. "I think I'll take her up on her offer."<br/><br/>He picked up the key and handed it back to the old bartender. "Besides, no use using up two rooms when one'll do, eh?" he noted with a chuckle. "If anyone else needs a room, they can have this one."<br/><br/>With a grin, he bid Vincent goodnight and, placing his hands behind his head, sauntered tiredly up the staircase. Scanning the doors in the dim firelight, he eventually came across the room and, giving the door a small knock cast Sherani a friendly smile.<br/><br/>"Thanks for letting me join you," he began somewhat awkwardly. "I didn't do this much when I was with the Grangers, but I figured that we've become good enough friends to-"<br/><br/>His voice trailed off at the sound of the shifter's snores hitting his ears. His grin turning lopsided, he scanned the room for a moment before walking around the bed towards the window. Even with some of the whiskey in his system, he was still clear-minded enough not to attempt sharing the bed with Sherani and instead took to leaning against the windowsill and gazing out over the moonlit areas around the Singing Donkey. In that peace, he found himself readily rolling the events of the night through his mind, sorting out his cluttered thoughts towards the others in the group. Eventually, he pulled out a small scrap of parchment from a bundle in his satchel and, flipping it over, wrote the day's date in fine handwriting before pouring his thoughts onto it. About fifteen minutes passed before he finished chronicling the evening's proceedings from his eyes, and upon replacing the paper drew out a thick blue blanket embroidered with a swirling water pattern. Spreading it out over the floor, he settled down and curled up, one floppy ear dropping over his eyes as they blinked shut. The air was a bit cold, the ground a bit hard, but on his makeshift bed in the small patch of moonlight shining through the window, he found himself in a truly restful slumber for the first time in all those long years...<br/><br/>((EDIT: ^^ Decided to make a few more changes to my character sheet before the main story starts (with Kahmori's permission, of course!). So, here it is, with Ureck no longer being a weakling! XD))