Tandi finishes her bath and dresses, half listening to the conversation nearby. Don't fall for it Cade.
Making her way to her private room, she looks in on the two before retiring, attempting to get some rest before it was her turn to take watch. It was tough though. She went over what went wrong with her plan of combat and why she had such a difficult time with fighting the beast. Dragon. I know, but why did I fail? Dragon. Yes, I understand that, but why.. Dragon. Nevermind. Then her thoughts wandered to the little girl back home that was desperately waiting for them to accomplish their mission and hopefully end her curse.
Inevitably, her thoughts came to the situation at hand. Her training at the hands of Russna's acolytes caused her to try and see secrets behind every thought and word and something wasn't adding up here. Was this simply a case of mistaken dragon identity or was there a far more sinister plot afoot?
Sighing, Tandi got up and went downstairs to see if she could scare up some tea for herself. She wasn't getting any sleep tonight.