Natya was eager to spend the day talking, as the two devotees of different gods could spend many hours, discussing philosophy and shared interests.<br/><br/>That night, the common room was abuzz; Ameiko was working with the caravan's bard, to provide music and songs, and Rimeera would spot Shalelu, tucked in a back corner of the inn, idly carving away at a piece of wood, making another arrowshaft for herself, keeping an eye on the room, wary as always.