Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150321160853/@comment-3293219-20150321202312

Arrietty appeared to have changed out of her clothes and swapped into a nighty, that she had procurred from the inn's draws. It clearly wasn't made for someone her height and age as she looked about eighty in it...

The Breton's eyes slowly opened and she saw the smoke and debris from the inn and the majority of its patrons gathered around outside. She didn't feel to sitting up yet but managed to lift her head.

"What's... Happening?"