Kharadmon's room at the New Flounders Inn and Tavern

[Kharadmon Darkhand]

Kharadmon was thankful at the prospect of some warm dry clothing as he pulled his usual brown garb from his saddle bags.The room was basic as pointed out but was more than enough for him for a few nights,it was warm and dry that was the main thing.He removed his uniform and hung it to dry over the back of a chair,freshened himself up a little and slipped into his fresh clothing.
He had noticed the leather armour Senera had been wearing and thought maybe it was time to purchase some for himself,whether it could be done here in three days or not he would have to investigate.

Had the dinner invitation ben extended to them all,he would have to find Senera and ask.He slipped on his falchion and dirk,not entirley sure it was appropriate but he was on escort duty so decided it was better to be cautious and set off to find Senera.

[Nell du'Galle]

Refreshed and revived, Nell had just come out of Senera's room and was closing the door behind her, when she saw Kharadmon leave his room too. With a smile she greeted the grey-faced elf. "Serale, Kharadmon. Senera is going to be heading to the military compound this evening with Yuoli, but he asks that you attend the pracenda with me, to represent the Wilderness Watch." Leaning back on the heavy door to Senera's room, she eyed the quiet young recruit, wondering what sort of company he would be at the dinner. So far he had shown himself to be a quiet and courteous person. Would he be so reticent in a more informal gathering?

Straightening up, she unconsciously caught a loose wisp of hair that had floated down from her topknot and brushed it to one side. Her long, red skirt swished slightly as she stepped forward, towards Kharadmon. "It's good to be out of those wet clothes, isn't it," she continued, grinning and glancing down at her creamy white soft linen blouse, "Shall we go down?" Hunger was beginning to cut a sharp edge within, and having finally relaxed, Nell realised just how keen her appetite had become. Suddenly glad of the invitation to pracenda with the owner of the inn, the young woman hoped it would be an opportunity to learn more about the city.

[Kharadmon Darkhand]

Looking somewhat surprised at being left to represent the Watch as he was so new to it,Kharadmon couldn't find an intial reply.He quickly regained his composure though;

"Aye it is good to be warm and dry again Nell."He said throwing her a warm smile,"well I guess i won't be needing this for a private dinner,I would not wish to appear rude.Just one moment and I will accompany you down,I must admit my stomach is rather getting the better of me."

Kharadmon quickly unhitch his falchion leaving his dirk in place and deposited it into his room before returning to Nell.

"Shall we........?"Indicating for Nell to lead the way.