Illandra sits down at an empty table in the tavern, finally able to take a load off from travelling. Having noted the sign posting when she first entered earlier in the day, she'd had no luck in finding anyone she'd been looking for.
Maybe she hadn't been looking to the best of her ability, or maybe they'd just missed each other on opposite streets.
"Well...I guess I can always send a letter"
Maybe she hadn't been looking to the best of her ability, or maybe they'd just missed each other on opposite streets.
"Well...I guess I can always send a letter"