With an exaggerated sigh, Tyri broke into a grin and got up, making it a point to brush through her own long honey colored locks before braiding them and winding them up upon her head, pinning them into place with several silver clips. Once that was done, she quickly dressed (her hair always took the longest), her stomach growling loudly. Pausing before Ivy, Tyri smiled and draped her arms around his neck, kissing him softly. "We definitely need more moments like this..." Chuckling, she headed out after him.

"Good morning!" Tyri greeted the others in a sing-song voice, spirits up with a notable bounce in her step.

Riven grunted a bit, opening her eyes and looking up to Kree. Finally getting some good sleep meant that getting up was getting harder. With a heavy sigh, she unwillingly got out from under the covered and stretched, her back and neck popping with the movement. "Thanks," she said softly as he switched out the water. She cleaned herself up and quickly slipped on her clothing followed by her armor. Raking her fingers through her hair, she looked to Kree. "You ready?" She picked up her own belongings, making sure everything was in place before taking a step towards him.

Zorin chuckled as the conversation unfolded. He continued partaking of the meal and drink.

I don't know how you are all so...chipper so quickly in the morn. he shook his head with a smirk.

 Elandra smiled and replied," Because it is a glorious day and Peace will be with us today, Amot smiles on all of us."

In reply to Zorin (msg # 241):

Nothing is easier when considering the Sisters Blessings, which are readily available, albeit require a discerning eye to note.

He hmphed in response, Hopefully you mean inner peace. I hate boring days. I prefer the blessing of pleasure.
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Tyri laughed as she got herself something to eat and drink. "Another day I get to live, love, and dance," Tyri said with a smile, taking a seat beside Ivy.

Lysander moves away to find a quieter place to wait for departure.

Thinking she had finally realized a thing, Aerwenwe turned to Miranda with a questioning look on her face.

"When you say the Sisters... are you talking of Eta and Neta?" She asked. If so, she should have realized that nearly right away but she obviously had very much to learn in how civilized folk talked and understood the ways of the world.

In reply to Aerwenwe (msg # 247):

Miranda smiled Oh my, do forgive my oversight. Yes indeed I was referring to Eta and Neta. Leaning closer to Aerwenwe, she glanced about conspiratorially. There are few who pay homage to Both. Preferring to favour one or the other she quietly informed.
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She snickered lightly as Miranda leaned closer. "Indeed. There must be balance, yes?" She continued to chuckle. She had been told, long ago, that to ask for favor from one cast disfavor upon someone else from the other. Aerwenwe tried very hard not to gain either's attention.

In reply to Aerwenwe (msg # 249):

indeed. I am pleased you have discerned the Sisters balance Miranda replied smiling pleasantly

  Kree  reached the   table, he looked outside the window, dawn was slowly approaching. The  darkness  slolwy fading.. shouts from down at the  dock as fisherman were getting read to  get another haul.

  Nice to see  everyone up... he  filled a bowl with horn stir about, and  filled a mug with Caffe, some  milk and  sugar..

 eat well. It will depend on what The Sisters  provide, between here  and  Trader's Rest... and we  may have to  take the foothills   there as well...  I do not think it  would be good, for folks to see us, simly marching up the road.... for that mater? I would lay coin  against coin, that messengers  were sent out while we slept


 Your   old friend  who left the Inn.. I could see him  running to a slaver or pirate here to send word up the line..

Lysander will grab some more bread.  The thought of eating made him nauseous, but that wasn't going to last.  He took as much as he could carry.

Miranda sliced off a half cheese took some fruit slipping them in her backpack. She'd offer these to Lysander later. I'd think he'd be angling for some Coin for his trouble. she added slipping her backpack on and adjusting for fit and quiet.
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Riven chuckled softly and shook her head as she got herself something to eat along with a cup of Caffe. "Oh most definitely he sent word...so...Captain...are you advising that we not travel in a group?" she asked as she took a seat nearby.

  Kree shakes his head,that does not  work out well.... be get lost, picked off.... we may not  be an army, but together, we can be formidable..-

 Ivy grins  after a sip of the Caffe...That? and we  do not fight  fair..  we strike   at night...from the trees.. from the shadows.... anyone dumb enough to  take us on face to face, tend to die rather...badly...

"That is what I thought. I just needed clarification. It makes more sense to travel together," she said softly before taking a sip of her drink.

"I will be outside, getting some fresh air, and seeing if we are being watched."

Lysander goes out without waiting for permission and takes a good look around, seeing who is out there, and especially who doesn't seem to want to be seen.  He will stay within 30 feet of the door, but he will look everywhere he can see, and then sit down.

 Elandra giggled at Zorin and replied," I mean ALL Peace, inner Peace, outer Peace, and the Peace all around us. " Elandra listens and adds," No staying together is much better, and we can pack quite a punch, like the captain says. " Elandra smiled and took some fruit, cheese and bread and put it her backpack. She ate even more to make sure she was full for the journey to restore Peace in these lands.

Farora had shovelled the pottage into her mouth like a frightened gravedigger before attacking a loaf of bread, stuffing another in her knapsack for later. She sat at the table but did not participate in the conversation, tuning them out and instead focusing on her beads, ready to leave at a moments notice.

Riven quirked a brow but didn't say anything in response to the Amot Priestess's...peculiar way of speaking. With a slight shrug, Riven began to eat after raking her fingers through her shaggy blond hair, making a mental note to get it cut short again at some point. Her hair used to be long but during one of her undercover missions...her 'Master' chopped it off to make an example of her. While she was upset with it at the time, she now found that she preferred it short.

Humming happily to herself, Tyri took a couple loaves of bread, wrapped them up and placed them in her pack before moving on to finish eating her breakfast. "Did everyone sleep well? Farora...are you alright?" she asked, that concern clear in her voice when she noted how melancholy she seemed.

Miranda sat enjoying a two bowls of gruel, three platters with 2 eggs, 3 Bacon rashers a wedge of cheese, chunk of bread and a tankard of wine. Listening to the chatter while subtilly watching the occupants.

In reply to Tyri Shadowhand (msg # 261):

It took the Firbolg a couple of seconds to surface, looking stunned at Tyri's question. ''Ya! Ya, I'm fine. I'm always quiet,'' she shrugged and grinned broadly, seeming to be genuinely well, ''thank ya for asking.''