A young Sheikah stumbles in, covered in dirt and dust. A bit confused, she sits down at an empty table. A few people stare, concerned, although she is ignored by the rest. The host of the inn bustles over, obviously worried.

"All right, honey?"

Arrika attempts to speak, but she hasn't eaten or drank in a few days and her voice is hoarse. "Sa-ree-aah."

"Hmm?" The man sitting next to LinkTM@KH hands her a glass of water, which she gratefully gulps down.

"Sorry. It's just that I've been wandering around for a long time... I'm trying to get to Saria Town. I'm kinda lost," she finally says, grinning.

Kasei heard the new girls plea. The Shiekah warrior walked casually over to Arrika, many eyes followed him, some with concern, others with contempt. As he finally sat down across from Arrika, he smiled his characteristic smile. "Unfortunatly, dear, as far as anyone knows, Saria town is currently unnavailable to us. From what I heard, the entrances to the south are guarded by a large boulder and a ghoma." He said conversationally. "But what of you, where do you hail from, and what is your porpose here?"

Arrika looked up, her eyes following Kasei warily, but seemed to relax a little when she realized he was also a Sheikah.

"I... I don't know where I'm from," she replied slowly, concious of the curious stares. "I'm.... trying to find someone. I owe him that much... But one day, he just disappeared, and I-" Arrika immediately stopped and blushed, embarrased from revealing so much. "I'm sorry," she muttered, withdrawing into the folds of her hood. "I don't want to bother you."

Narrator wrote:<img src="images/npcs/anju.gif" align="right">A bell rings as you step into the lobby of the much-famed and much-beloved Stock Pot Inn. A woman with red hair and a shining smile greets you from her place behind the desk. “Hello there! Can I get you a room?”

Yes, thank you my lady.

I go up to my room and remove my blade and place it next to my bed. I then collapse on my bed and groan

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, so tired.