Feeling a keen awareness that she had complicated the Bladebearer's life a little, Celia decides to take a walk and see a bit of Valwick for herself.
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"Of course," Celia says.
Celia nods. "I shall do that then."
"I honestly don't know," Celia says. "I have healing abilities, but I'd rather not serve at a temple that is not solely for Aroden."
Celia smiles. "A little. I think I need to find something to occupy my time though."
"Hmm, maybe a sweet roll and some coffee for me," Celia orders.
Celia nods. "That's good...I suppose."
"Yes. I'm glad you took me shopping yesterday," Celia says. "How'd your trip work out last night, Sādhanā?"
Celia comes out into the living room in her new winter outfit. "Ready."
Celia nods. "Let me get dressed."
"It was fine," Celia says. "No dreams."
Celia opens the door and smiles at Sadhana. "Good morning."
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Celia asks Ylrhea.
Celia nods. "I know. I'll see you later."
"This is the third time we've been here today," Celia says.
"Why not?" Celia says. "Perhaps I should get something suitable for this weather too."
Celia smiles. "Thank you for showing us around, Clara."
"What can we help you with?" Celia asks Fae.
Celia nods, too busy eating to say anything.
Celia cuts into the succulent meat. "Oh it smells divine!"
"When in Hadrinn's...I'll order what everyone else does with some wine," Celia says with a grin.
"I hope I'm not being an imposition," Celia says as they all head to Hadrinn's.
Celia looks at Ylrhea and Sadhana. "I'm a little hungry myself."
Celia nods. "I think I'll need some new clothes eventually."
"Why not? Why should we let Basir ruin a good day?"
Celia lays a hand on Charity's cheek, healing her bruise. "Yes, I don't think I need to see this place again as long as the high and mighty one stays here."
Celia quietly follows behind the others.
"How awful," Celia says.
"How long were they here?" Celia asks.
"This seems like a peaceful place," Celia says.
Celia takes Sādhanā's hand and steps into the boat after the gnome.
"Oh, who lives over there?" Celia asks, pointing at the house next to the lighthouse.
"Perhaps the lighthouse and then the tailor," Celia says. "Then maybe a light meal after all this walking around."
Celia nods. "So where to next?"
"Nice to meet you, Kāma," Celia says with a polite bow. "I'm new here."
"Good to know."
Celia shrugs as well, looking to Sadhana.
Celia takes the redhead's hand. "Nice to meet you too."
"It might be beneficial for all of us," Celia says.
Celia once again shrugs. "I suppose we can go now."
"If the merits of his training are pain and bruises, I think you might be better off learning from someone else," Celia says.
"Again, that sensation of being a fifth wheel arises," Celia chuckles.
Celia gets up and follows Hadrinn to the kitchen. A few minutes later, she returns with a tankard of tea with ice and a wedge of lemon in it. "And now he knows how to make iced tea."
"If you'll allow me, I'll show you what I mean," Celia answers.
Celia smiles. "I'd like some cold tea, if possible, Hadrinn."
"Do you think the owner will mind us just sitting here until he shows up?"
"I suppose curious would be one way of putting it," Celia says.
"Thank you both," Celia says. "Would you like me to stay for your meeting with Ammon?"
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