Anger pulses through her as she lays in her bed, thinking about the day she had. Jacob wanted to be nice and give her a tour, though she was being difficult the first half. Julius takes over and he makes a comment, that makes her cheeks flush with anger. The audacity the male had to even mentioning that this is an adventure. She takes a deep breath, the tavern ceiling staring at her. Lights flicker from the crack under the door. It indicates people coming and going, but it is always the same graceful footfalls.