The girl gets out of the room, after spending the night getting rid of all the dirt she has gathered during her trip to get to the tavern. Of course, she had the bear guarding the door while she was proceeding; that little man with hairy feet awoke a disturbing mistrust feeling in her... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/suspicion.gif" alt="" />
Strangely, there is a big contrast with the atmosphere and look of the place with those of last night... There is no food left on the ground, but the decoration has gotten a post-appocalyptic style and every being is or unconcious and lying in sometimes very improbable places/positions, or kind of hypnotised by their glass... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/confused.gif" alt="" />
She stealthily makes her way to Ubereil, whose cap is held up by magic wich also keeps the inside of it dark and gloomy ( <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/ROFL.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/up.gif" alt="" /> ) through the bodies and debris.
"Dear sir, can I have a piece of your clothe to make myself a thong to fix my hair? We starved on our way to get here so I sacrificed my previous one to the animals. This fabric seems to be something that would last me even longer than my hair. In exchange, I'll give you enought of a vegetal tissue that would make you a summer robe that will be much less encumberant than this one, in wich you'll never be disturbed by the heat and that repels any mess that could happen on it." <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
Before Ube has the time to answer she sees the flash of the sun on Mea's armor as she leaves the tavern and the bobcat jumping to catch her back. Hurriedly she runs out of the tavern, whistles and jumps on the mustang arriving at full speed. *If the bobcat adopted Mea, she better know it!* thinks the girl as she hurries to catch Mea & the bobcat back.
