Sherani accepts the one last top-up of her glass, downing it as swiftly as the rest. "Room? nah, I really oughta stand watch a little while," she says. Well, she tries to anyway; thanks to an ill-timed yawn, what actually comes out is more like "Ah realleeeodda..." before before it turns completely unintelligible.<span style="font-style: italic">Okay, maybe a little nap wouldn't hurt.</span>She nods in appreciation to Vincent and scoops up the key presented. "Hey Ureck, you need a place to crash? Plentya room in four- unless you wanna spend the night alone?" Her offer is accompanied by a grin that does very little to clarify her intent.<br/><br/>Not bothering to wait for Ureck's response, Sherani hauls herself away from the bar and makes her way to room four. She pauses just long enough to shuck her boots before faceplanting on the giant bed.<span style="font-style: italic">Well, here's to the tenday count- might as well use it up before we hit the road again.</span>The though is barely through her head before she's fast asleep and snoring away.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>{{If Ureck or anyone else<span style="font-style: italic">does</span>accept Sherani's offer, assume that she wakes up long enough to let them in- I'm not going to add a one-line post for that. There's no deeper meaning to her offer than "here's a free place to rest," unless you really want to go there.<img alt=":wink:" src="./images/smilies/wink.gif" title="Wink"/>}}