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Message: <blockquote data-quote="pathfinderq1" data-source="post: 4853818" data-attributes="member: 48394">Miranna had slept well enough- far better than she expected.  The physical toll of the day had trumped the strangeness and eerie events- but while she had slept solidly, she awoke still sore and out of sorts.  She woke with the sun, as was her custom, and worked through her morning exercises (albeit a bit slowly), shaking out the lingering stiffness from yesterday's injuries. She also availed herself of the convenience of a civilized household, no matter how spookily abandoned the place was.  She tried not to think where the owners might be, but it was nice to wash with something other than stream water, and she had a chance to sew up the renst in her jacket.  She was just finishing her tasks, and buttoning the jacket over her armor, when their 'visitor' made his errand known.  With a soft growl, she strode to the door- then turned to regard her compatriots.  She paused, with one hand one the bar which kept the portal closed.  "Ready?," she asked in her soft snarl of a voice.</blockquote>