Tearsong a fiery redhead with a diamond teardrop bellow the left eye, spent that evening eating dinner at the home of Goodwife Lise Charix, a woman she'd met in the market the day before.  Goody Lise was in a desperate search for medecine's for her children, who'd gotten sick when mice got into the larder and were causing the food to foul.<br/><br/>Tearsong spent the better part of the last two days working tiny orisons for the benefit of the houshold, asking nothing more than their friendship and a place to eat and sleep in return for many mendings, purificaitons, and persuading the children to drink a great deal of weak tea for two days which flushed their systems and ballanced their humors.<br/><br/>When her eldest returned from work that evening, he mentioned talk of adventure at an inn, and she asked him to take her there.<br/><br/><em>GM, please accept this as a tag to get me to the aforementioned action.</em><br/>