"I have yet to find a single thing wrong with being a fool" Deneve joked. "At the moment I am going to forest camp to see if anyone has heard rumours about anything interesting. Then if I find these rumours I plan on pursuing them. I fear I might be running out of stories if I don't anything soon." She grinned, she could always invent new stories in the miracolous situation that she would run out of them.<br/><br/>"And if I don't hear anything I will go to see if the storm brought any interesting wreckage in the coast." Or try to find a quick job but that would be a last resort. She had recently ran out of money again, the reason she had not spent her night inside the fort.