Fianna's Room Rent
Sept 14, 2016 15:00:15 GMT -4
Post by Fianna an Cú on Sept 14, 2016 15:00:15 GMT -4
It was finally time to make use of the glorious inventions known as beds. Fianna had never, up to this point, actually made use of the, depending majorly on her overall being used to living in the wilds, to just avoid settlements altogether. In the end that was considerably saver than being near a mob that cried wolf at the slightest sign of hunger or violence. Needless to say she'd learnt her lesson in that regard quickly. Alas, within a city like this staying within an inn was likely saver than on the streets, if just for the simple reason that the streets were even fuller... most of the time. Although she did consider just swapping night and day, sleeping and relaxing outside during the bright hours, whilst hunting and working during the dark. It sure would play into her hand...
Naturally, she just grabbed the next, as remote as possible, inn that presented itself to her. She should be reasonably undisturbed here, no? The wolfwere rolled her shoulders a little, the veil around her head dropped, as she enjoyed the sun's rays tickling her painted skin. Dark colours really were the best for absorbing sunlight like this... and it sure didn't feel uncomfortable. That was probably how people got around having no fur, just covering themselves in darker substances, to alleviate the discomfort of clothing, but retain some protection. Well, at the very least it was what she did, the occasional glance from enticed onlookers really didn't matter. Mating season was only in a while, until then looks were just looks, which meant they were boring.
Yet, as she had something to take care of, Fianna entered the inn with long strides, sniffing around to get a rough impression of who else might be holding residence in this particular room. Her gaze fell to the counter, crimson eyes meeting those of who was presumably the inn-keeper. If not... well they'd surley know how to help her regardless. She really just cared for getting this out of the way. She did have the... the clinky stuff, the money they liked so much... so it shouldn't prove too difficult. Right? Right. Probably. Thus an Cú shuffled to the counter directly, leaning over it to the person behind, with a tilted head. "I'd like to rent a room. That fine?" She asked nonchalantly, keeping eye-level with the other person, leaning in close to observe the other in detail.
Naturally, she just grabbed the next, as remote as possible, inn that presented itself to her. She should be reasonably undisturbed here, no? The wolfwere rolled her shoulders a little, the veil around her head dropped, as she enjoyed the sun's rays tickling her painted skin. Dark colours really were the best for absorbing sunlight like this... and it sure didn't feel uncomfortable. That was probably how people got around having no fur, just covering themselves in darker substances, to alleviate the discomfort of clothing, but retain some protection. Well, at the very least it was what she did, the occasional glance from enticed onlookers really didn't matter. Mating season was only in a while, until then looks were just looks, which meant they were boring.
Yet, as she had something to take care of, Fianna entered the inn with long strides, sniffing around to get a rough impression of who else might be holding residence in this particular room. Her gaze fell to the counter, crimson eyes meeting those of who was presumably the inn-keeper. If not... well they'd surley know how to help her regardless. She really just cared for getting this out of the way. She did have the... the clinky stuff, the money they liked so much... so it shouldn't prove too difficult. Right? Right. Probably. Thus an Cú shuffled to the counter directly, leaning over it to the person behind, with a tilted head. "I'd like to rent a room. That fine?" She asked nonchalantly, keeping eye-level with the other person, leaning in close to observe the other in detail.