A tall woman ventures into the tavern with a sigh of content. Not having visited the establishment for a while, her gaze travels around to absorb the familiar surroundings with comfort, so glad not much has changed in her apparently long departure. She moves into the tavern with a steady gait to her steps, taking in every detail she had missed, including the fact that she spies her name etched onto a note on the boards. She squints at it a bit, but the rest of the text is unclear, so she approaches to read. Slowly, her face drops into one of careful neutrality, reading over the short note time and time again. Finally she reaches up to grasp the note, swiping it down from the board and bringing it to her nose to sniff lightly. A smile breaks over her lips and her thumb caresses over Feydricc's signature, elapsing back into a few divine memories she had stowed away. Her fingers flex around the parchment to close it up, then tuck it away into an inside pocket of her coat. She says as she strides out of the tavern once more, "We shall see each other again, Feydricc."
