Hours!? More like minutes...<br/><br/>The halfling nodded hurriedly as she panted, trying to take his advice and restore her breathing to a a somewhat normal level. Go to the guild? Oh... Oh no. Then Wrenn would have won... Sort of. And worse, he would find out the truth! Not yet, no... He'd figure out eventually, but it was better to take this time to get on his good side until then. Then he wouldn't be so mad when the truth came out... right? Or maybe he'd just get angrier knowing she was lying this whole time... Whatever it was, she hardly had the time or the energy to contemplate it too heavily.<br/><br/>Summoning up what remaining oxygen she could muster, the halfling seemed to regain her respiration to... something approaching its natural state. The temptation to just cut her hair here and now so she could get back to the inn and take this... this<strong>thing</strong>off was... overwhelming. "Whatever.Let's-just-go." She said defeatedly with wide, almost traumatized eyes as she frankenwalked out of the room as quickly as she could.