The gnomish woman finds herself a cozy little inn to spend the evening. As night falls she offers up prayers to Ral. Within the meditation her anger drains away... As the moonlight fills the room and engulfs the small figure she is able to see her own errors and in that the insight to continue on.
Zelena then sleeps a fitful sleep, tossing and turning. She wakes in a sweat. After a bath she has a small morningfeast. When she finishes she nods to herself and pays for the meal, gathers up her things, and heads for the Planks.
Before entering the district she ducks down a nearby alley where she mutters a few simple arcane words and casts prestidigitation and soils her clothing, hair becomes a mess, and smells something awful. The gnome smiles to herself, hoping to fit in with those of the Planks. She then moves into the district, staying to the shadows as much as she is able.
(( Stealth take 10, +10 = 20 ))