1x1 with Interyu

[Complicated game]

"Careful what you say. You don't know what they make in Herman do you?" She asked. "Wine, beer, and every unholy drink you can imagine. Most of the people here are raving drunks." She said, glancing over at a man who sat in a open crate, waving a bottle back and forth while humming "Auld Lang Syne" She made a face and grabbed Zaems arm to pull him along faster.

[Interiu]

"Herman, the town of every unholy drink I can imagine. At least everyone's in high spirits," Zaem joked. "Not a fan of the drink?" he asked with a chuckle as she pulled him forward.

[Complicated game]

Sevilen wrinkled her nose. "Not when you're ten and the only one in the group who hasn't taken too many ales. I had to shove my father and sister into a cart and then ride them home. I swear if you so much look at a drink, I will spear you with so many arrows you'll be a human hedgehog!" She pulled him in silence for a second before saying: "Besides, we should keep our wits about instead of drinking from used chamberpots and start telling everyone who we are."

[Interiu]

"Wasn't intendin' on it," Zaem answered. "Not much for drinkin', went out once when I was younger and tried to work the next morning. Almost burnt my left arm off," he said with a cringe. He saw the inn where they were staying and headed that way.

[Complicated game]

Sevilen blinked. "I didn't know you could do that..." The thought seemed odd. The embodiment of fire... Almost burning his arm off... She pointed to the room they would be in and carefully opened the creaking door, trying not to wake Flora. Floras eyes fluttered open for a second, she mumbled "This water taste like fish." And shut them again.

[Interiu]

"Well," he said after a moment, "I wasn't as good at controlling the power, couldn't channel the heat away as well." He looked over to Flora as they entered, then looked around the room. "Not amazing, but not horrible."

[Complicated game]

"Better then the pit we slept in first night." Sevilen pointed out as she examined the now clean "bed" before lying down. "Alright, let's go to sleep. No point of waiting for the sun when the blasted fiery ball will take it's own sweet time." She mumbled.

[Interiu]

Zaem nodded and laid down on one of the remaining mats. He fell asleep quickly, but unfortunately it felt as though he had just fallen asleep when he woke up. He stood and stretched as quietly as he could, then made to leave the room, heading towards the door.

[Complicated game]

Sevilen waved her hand and opened the door. "Get some water if you can while you're out. I'm going to check Flora." She said as she sat up and rubbed her head. Flora moaned in her sleep about water again when Sevilen started to pull out herbs for the lass. She brushed Floras hair back and yelped, falling back.

[Interiu]

"Water, got it," Zaem said, starting to head out, but turned around when she yelped. "Are you alright?" he asked.