Before turning in for the night, Brelia makes sure to send the kid on his way home; it would be rather suspect for her to bring him into a tavern with her when the two of them are obviously not related to one another. Once she did turn in for the night, the kitty was able to get a decent night's sleep, though she is woken up by a very loud fawn and a an even louder group of adventurers. "Urghh..." Brelia grumbles, rubbing her temple with one hand. "Honestly, could they wait until they're out of town to do that?"<br/><br/>And with that, the feline puts on her clothes and armor, carefully making sure her style is up to snuff with what she did the day before, and then goes downstairs, since that's typically where people meet up these days.