<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/CorinneLorimer.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Corinne Lorimer (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1945676)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum Dining Room<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Stout Frock<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Providing Distraction<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Faelyn<br/><hr/><br/>Slowly, the wire of tension in Corinne's neck gradually eased. No one was in imminent danger of being whipped, flogged, or cast out onto the road once more. She would take that as a win.<br/><br/>When Heinfroth was at last out of earshot, she finally let out the breath she was holding. "To be perfectly honest, I do not begrudge your taking offence, Faelyn. However, I am keenly aware of what happened after my companions angered the our previous host; Danae even moreso. And while I am hardly at ease in this place, those of us more accustomed to..." she faltered, barely choking back the word<em>civilization</em>before realizing that might be rude, "...to creature comforts, could use a night or two away from the elements to recuperate."<br/><br/>She turned with Faelyn back towards their shared quarters. Corinne was similarly keen to secure her book bag.<br/><br/>"However, my interest in your understanding of the weather was most sincere," she continued. "I have studied the mists for some time, and while we may view Nature through different lenses, I suspect we may pursue common truths."