<strong>Name:</strong>Zephyria<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Streets of Fueno<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Taegul, Open<br/><br/>As she walked along, Zephyria found herself getting slightly more and more frustrated.  Most of the places to sleep in seemed either packed to the point of there being no room, or else was loud enough that she didn't even want to check for room availability.  That was something she already expected...however, that didn't mean that it wasn't frustrating.  She hated when she was right, sometimes.<br/><br/>She didn't seem to notice the guardsman that was approaching her until he spoke.  When she looked up the first thing she noticed was the fact he seemed tense...like he was expecting trouble.  Unsurprising, really...after all, she did have her weapons on her belt, and given the circumstances she didn't blame him.  At least he was doing his job.  She gave him a polite nod and stopped walking to address him.  "Good evening...and for the most part, though not everything is.  My problem is that I can't seem to find a place to stay for the night.  Just got into town earlier today...it was probably a poor choice to not get a room as soon as I got here.  I'm regretting that now...do you happen to know anywhere that isn't overly loud that has room openings?"<br/><br/>She never intended to cause trouble...the thing was, she always expected problems, and prepared to be prepared for the inevitable problem.  Which actually was possible even tonight.  There were, after all, bound to be plenty of rowdy drunkards out tonight.  All the same, she kept her posture more relaxed, and her voice was even and calm when she spoke.  Hopefully this would help convey that she didn't mean any trouble....and even if she was questioned further, she intended to answer honestly.