Date: 2022-08-23 09:46 am (UTC)
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Aerith could feel a headache coming on. She sat back in her seat and brought a hand up to rub her eyes and then her temple in a slow circle.

She was tired. She was tired and she was dirty and she hadn't even had the chance to heal herself from her wounds from battle. And having to deal with all of this? What was going on, she had no idea. What a 'steward' was or protocols she couldn't even guess but she was half tempted to just burn the tavern down and walk away. But she also knew that was the headache talking. Aerith wasn't the type to do something like that where it could have a chance of hurting someone.

While they talked around her, Aerith had closed her eyes and tried to focus on easing the pain in her head away with a little covert healing spell... Though soon enough she was addressed again and slowly she opened her eyes to look at Cassidy.

"No offence, but I'll believe that when I see it." She answered quietly. "All I know is that I understand nothing any of you say. And no one is bothering to explain. And if that's the case, then I don't need to be here." Her hand dropped from her temple and she straightened herself up as she spoke next. "If you'd like to help, then a room would be nice. Before I arrived I was in the middle of a battle. I would really like to lay down."
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