[Sadrain]

Few hours later, Rain wandered downstairs again. Resting never took long for her, since she never actually slept. Sometimes, she thought about holding an actual human-like cover, but it usually quickly fell trough. Possibly because Rain never truly had found it as a must. This world was inhabited by many strange beings and she was certainly not the strangest.

Finding the bottom room eerily empty, except for the sleeping girl, ("I wonder if it she enjoys being able to dream."), Rain settled down at one of the tables in the back of the inn and observed the surroundings. There were many thoughts on her mind, like about how seemingly kind had been the innkeeper and how the other woman, Chi, was faring now. And how long could she afford staying here. Since, except for Makons, she had no need for a roof above her head, there was no point in lingering here. But... The girl stretched her hands over the candle that was lit on her table, putting them close to the flame, nearly too close for a human to not burn their flesh, "this place is so warm." She whispered to her self.