{ Rest From A Dragons Grief}
Making her way down the hallways and towards the staircase, what she would now make it up so that she was able to get to her chamber. Once she made it upstairs she walked down the hall and slowly had made way to her own place if solidtude, slipping with the chamber she closed the door behind her and then went to freshen up in the adjoining bath chamber. After sometime she had emerged from within and was now making way over to the closet that had her other set of clothing within, yet what she found was not just her own clothes but a whole array of other clothing. She looked at this in awe and slight confuzement but figured that either the Lady Kiante or Drake himself where behind this. Letting her fingers now slowly glide of the clothes within, she was to pick a pair of leather britches and a loose peasant blouse looking top. She after all was heading for the stables and would not be wearing such as a gown to be tending to her horse too. Once she began to dress she had finished in no time and was now slipping on her boots, then took a brush throughout her raven wild locks and tried to tame them. After she had finished with this, her fingers quickly worked the locks into a thick single braid and with another quick move she wrapped a small leather strapping around to hold it all in place. She then sat down for a moment and thought about on all that had happend within the days done past, before she was now making her way to the door and off she was down the hall and staircase and towards the stables...
{To The Stables}