The halfling shook her head and squinted in annoyance, "Hey." She said, tugging on Wrenn's pant leg without very much urgency. Viloet looked left and right and licked her lips in contemplation, her eyes resting on the mead hall behind the crowd. "Let's go over there. " She said, inhaling deeply, "I need to... uh.. readjust."<br/><br/>And the only open building that she could find with what appeared to be<em>any</em>amount of privacy was that long house. Besides, if it really as bad as they were saying... the place would be empty!