Being elven, even Drow meant that she didn't need nearly as much sleep as her human companions.  She needed only four to a human's eight hour requirements, and thus that allowed the dark and light elven races, already able to live far longer than humans, to do far more.  Still, the fighting and the long hours on the road had worn Giselle ragged, and despite her perfectly fit body and mind, she was exhausted.  Four hours just wasn't enough this time, but six was as she stirred long after the sun had reached the heavens, stretching mightily as she blinked at the bright light filtering through the windows, the blinds open wide to allow the sun entry.  Turning away sharply, Giselle groaned at the sudden sting to her eyes but she adjusted quickly.<br/><br/>Slowly sitting up, the half Drow moaned quietly as she stretched when she stood, hearing movements within the house but she rightly assumed it was just Kyle's family and probably himself moving about.  Taking a look inside the closet, she raised an eyebrow at the clothes but didn't see anything that really piqued her interest, and so she slipped back into her armor and strapped her swords back into place.  Silently making her way out of the guest bedroom, she went to the bathroom and raised an eyebrow at the strange chamberpot looking thing.  "Ok, this is odd.  There's no way to dump it by hand."  Still, it didn't take her long to figure out how it worked, seeing the small metal handle and by pulling on it, the water disappeared down a drain that lead elsewhere.  "Very clever."  She approved, smiling at these people's innovations as she took care of her business before heading out to see where everyone else was and what they were doing.