Anasatsia→ I pull my hood over my face and open the door to the Tavern, shivering at the sudden change from merryment and warmth to the sting of the cold air. I sigh and begen to walk down the road once again, heading to the direction of the castle. The merchents are begening to pack up their things as I walk past, but a few stagger over to me and offer me some things. I decline gently and walk away. The talking and laughing and noise gets dimmer until it fades completly as I reach the castle felids. I walk through and hope no one sees me. Pushing the door open I scurry inside the castle, manuvering around servent and wenches of all sorts, I finally make it to my chambers with a grateful sigh.