Lissandra enjoyed taking what time she could to relax with Diomeera and Szara, even sitting down and letting the paladin play with her hair, giggling softly. As she glanced at herself in the large mirror the inn had provided for them. She was amazed at how natural and comfortable her new armor felt, almost like a second skin in places, the elf just about to settle for a short nap when the girls heard the din coming from downstairs..<br/><br/>She jumped to her feet, making haste to follow the other two girls down into the common area. There was so much arguing but nothing seemed to be coming from it.<br/><br/>"We could volunteer..." she shook her head as everyone continued trying to argue and talk over each other. "Or... we could just go and have a look for ourselves without waiting to see what these people think."