Arden awakens to the obnoxious crow of a cock, and lies still for a minute or so before finally pulling herself out of bed. The air is chill, and the morning is misty and grey, but the cold doesn't bother the girl much, who wears only a short sleeping gown and panties. Sitting on her bed, she pulls on her black leggings and slips into her boots, not bothering to change into her tunic again yet, and heads down stairs.<br/><br/>Few others are in the common room yet, besides the innkeeper and his daughters, who busy themselves mostly with cleaning and rearranging the furniture. "Oi, so yer up already, lass?" the innkeeper calls to Arden, "Why don't ya start a fire, 'n I'll bring ya some breakfast." Arden yawns and nods at him in response, groggily walking to the fireplace and placing some tinder in the hearth, then blowing and stirring the coals from last night.<br/><br/>(Arden rolls a survival check to try and start a fire using only the hot coals from the old fire; 12 roll + 5 mod=17, success)<br/><br/>Once she's got a small fire going, she seats herself at a table near the fireplace. It's not long before Autumn comes from the kitchen, carrying a warm, simple breakfast, which consisted of oatmeal and sausages. The young girl walks a bit awkwardly, probably quite sore from some event that took place last night, and places the food before Arden, who begins eating quickly.