[Roisin Beauvais]

Early evening: Aslanica, 20th Brightening:The Month of Ponutis.
Era I of the Pax Imperialis.



It was another strange city, with strange faces, but at least the half elf had found an Inn with relative ease. Roisin was glad to step in from the cold and be embraced by the warmth and babble of the Crown . She removed her travelling cloak and draped it over her arm, running a hand through her slightly damp hair and teasing out the tangles as she went. A room would need to be found for later, but first she had a desire for a drink, travelling was not often pleasant, and her journey from Medonia had been no different, chilly and tiring. She craved a bath and a bed, and hoped that she would find one here that would not be too dreadful, but for now she made her way towards the bar and ordered a glass of warm mead to chase the chill from her bones.

As she paid the barman, Roisin took a moment to glance around at the other patrons, a strange mix as was usual in a bar. Still, she thought for a moment, it was nice just to be around people. Although she was loathe to admit it, since she had moved away from her mother she had been a little lonely. Her home was barely that, and she had forged no true friendships in Medonia as of yet. But, she did not linger on those thoughts for long, for here she was in Prime, a place she had not been since she was a very small child. Tomorrow, she would spend some time exploring, to see if her visit was worth prolonging, but for now she was content just to take the weight from her feet and do some people watching.