<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Fpic084.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Amalysse Windriver</strong><br/><strong>Location: </strong>Entering the tavern<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong><br/><br/>Amalysse wished she could hold her liquor. Drinking the water at Redvale gave her a terrible sickness. It put her down for three days. At the next town she tried drinking the local ale and ended up losing half the day in bed with a hangover. So the young wizard got on the road later than she would have liked. As Amalysse approached Iriabor it was starting to grow late. Her life had become nothing but traveling and recovering from traveling. She was not quite used to the adventurer life.<br/><br/>Being a magician, Amalysse needed to spend a bit more time each day resting so she could memorize her spells. After a nasty hangover, it was quite the task. Today, she had little need for her spells on the road as her travels were uneventful. Which was good because dealing with bandits on her own would be quite harrowing. And if she could ever get her rump on the road before noon she could maybe travel with the caravans. There was always better survivability in numbers, though she was far more used to the solitary life. Amalysse fondly remembered sleeping in the library, surrounded by her favorite books. She would often find it more comfortable to sleep among her things than on her own bed. And it was certainly more comfortable than the last few places she had slept.<br/><br/>Her stride quickened, hoping she could get to town before dark. As she saw the first few buildings on the horizon she could feel relief wash over her. She wouldn't have to finish traveling alone at night. There were people about the town and a few guards patroling here and there. Amalysse considered checking the stores, but opted to stop at the tavern first to get some food. And hopefully clean water.<br/><br/>The bustle of people eating and drinking within could be heard outside as Amalysse pushed through the door. There was quite a crowd. Perhaps she could find people traveling the same direction that she could leave with in the morning. For now, she took a seat at a small table and asked for a meal, happy to be off her feet.