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[Akabeko groans and awakens slowly, immediately aware that this uncomfortably fluffy bed and simple wooden room is not the cot she fell asleep on in The Filthy Animal. Her ears flick nervously against her skull, and she snorts softly in consternation. Someone has artfully arranged her armor on the small desk in the corner of the room. She pulls it on hastily, not wanting to be caught defenseless in...wherever she is. Feeling marginally more prepared swaddled in her usual gear, she turns to further inspecting the room, but sadly discovers no indication to explain her predicament.]
It's not as if stranger things haven't happened before... I didn't become an adventurer for nothing, after all.
[She shoves her bags under the bed, deciding to bring her staff with her, and as a last minute precaution concentrates until the mark of the wild on her palms glows briefly, then subsides. She opens the door and steps into the hallway. In one direction the hallway appears to stretch on forever, making her eyes cross and a niggling panic start in the pit of her stomach. The other direction leads to a stairwell, and she descends into what she recognizes as a typical human inn. She pauses at the foot of the stairs, taking in the room's occupants.]
It's not as if stranger things haven't happened before... I didn't become an adventurer for nothing, after all.
[She shoves her bags under the bed, deciding to bring her staff with her, and as a last minute precaution concentrates until the mark of the wild on her palms glows briefly, then subsides. She opens the door and steps into the hallway. In one direction the hallway appears to stretch on forever, making her eyes cross and a niggling panic start in the pit of her stomach. The other direction leads to a stairwell, and she descends into what she recognizes as a typical human inn. She pauses at the foot of the stairs, taking in the room's occupants.]