<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*She paid attention as he showed her around. Well that hadn't taken long at all. She certain wasn't keen on going directly back to the Inn. No, Moiraine would latch onto her like a chicken hawk on a chick.* Oh yes, there are always debates of that nature. Back home, it's always about the biggest and best of various things.  The women always vie for the best pies. Only, this year t'won't be much of a selection. *For an instant there was more than a hint of worry in her voice.* As for my hair, it's the same where I am from. I chose a different path. You could say, I'm an apprentice. *IT wasn't a lie she told Daniel. It was the absolute truth. Jus not the entire story from beginning to end. She hesitated a moment before speaking again. He'd hear her sigh softly.* I suppose, sooner or later I must go back to the Inn. *She was acknowledging the fact that her 'free' time was limited and she knew it.*