Still energized by the previous night's festivities, Bellarai hastily makes her way from the Tipsy Imp to the caravan so she can get back to Greatgaunt. She walks up to the table outside of the Regal Griffon and unbinds her notes from their leather wrapping. She takes a piece of parchment resembling the notice inside and nails it to the wall above the table. She carefully arranges various pieces of parchment that depict hand drawn maps of the Bramblewood and notes regarding "The Hagard" and weighs them down with various food items. She stands and considers the pieces of parchment for a song before rearranging them. Sighing she plucks a grape and pops it into her mouth. She was prepared to spend most of her day this way, pondering where to go from here. Every now and then she rearranges her notes trying to get a different perspective or lead.
//If you don't see me in town I might be on a quick hunt feel free to tell or PM me.
Last Edit: Jan 5, 2020 11:28:20 GMT -5 by Bellarai
"There is a light within the dark, and dark within the light. Truth within all lies and lies within all truths."