Thread: A tale of a Mystic Castle

The room is small. There's nothing here but a single bed, a radiator, a drawer and a small window.

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Ruana smiled to herself at the sight of the modest room. To many, it would probably seem spartan but after many nights on the road, it might as well have been a duchess’s suite. She tossed her bag on the bed, set her walking stick in the corner and went about arranging her new space.

The drawer provided enough space for her clothes. Since the bed already had a blanket, she hung her tent-sheet on the wall near the window like a set of drapes. She transferred her spellbook, a thick hard-bound journal, to her smaller pouch. “Best go meet with the manager while he’s free. Then to explore.” She took out a second outfit and frowned at a bit of dirt on it. With a quick water-and-wind spell modified into a cleaning charm, she wiped the stains of travel off the pale green dress and put it on. Though the day was warm, she took her cloak with her, just in case.