<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*She gave a nod, her hood shifted back exposing rosebud lips and fair cheeks.* Yes, it was a long journey. I don't think I shall ever get the creases out of my ...*She gave a nervous laugh.* ahem seat. A honey cake sounds good. Where could they be found? *She asked. She was trying to slip away from the Inn, not towards it.* I see folks here are preparing for Bel Tine. It must be Wintersnight, yes? *She asked.*