As promised, the next morning we all had hearty meals for breakfast; eggs, bread, something that tastes like butter but certainly isn't. Anselm even let me have his plate given what I'm going through.
Strangely, despite all my thoughts of backstabbing and blowing up places, I slept rather peacefully; completely undisturbed until it was time to wake.
I was also glad to see that the clothes I set out have dried, I don't want to go into Aste with my purple, for now, for some reason, these plain set of clothes speak to me.
It doesn't take long for everyone to declare they're ready to get going but the three of us still have to wait a bit longer. The Matron had promised the day before two things.
A good place for us to stay- I'm particularly excited about this because it means I'll have ample funds left over for my future dealings- and a way for Anselm to see the boys, specifically Mevir.