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Jan. 3rd, 2018 03:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
raajAgnès made satisfactory progress, tripping over the snow and her own feet quite a bit less than she had in prior days. Though that started to change as the sun crossed into the western sky. After a few hours of being outdoors, everyone was starting to get stiff from the cold, so they called it quits and headed back toward town, eagerly pushing through the inn door and into its warmth. There was a rush of activity as boots and gloves were peeled off, Ringabel noting with a bit of lingering regret the red pepper flakes that shook out of the others' boots.
The men and women parted, going to their separate rooms to change their clothes further. Ringabel was fairly certain the awkwardness from earlier had been forgotten, but he still angled his back away from Tiz as he changed shirts so that the scratches wouldn't come up again.
"I'm a bit tired," Tiz said. "I'm going to catch forty winks." He'd taken a few hits, a good number of them for others. Such was the knight's job. While any severe injuries had already been seen to by Agnès, he had fresh bruises up and down his arms, and doubtless more on the torso. Ringabel didn't envy him.
"You rest," the older man said. "I'll go to the market to replenish supplies."
The men and women parted, going to their separate rooms to change their clothes further. Ringabel was fairly certain the awkwardness from earlier had been forgotten, but he still angled his back away from Tiz as he changed shirts so that the scratches wouldn't come up again.
"I'm a bit tired," Tiz said. "I'm going to catch forty winks." He'd taken a few hits, a good number of them for others. Such was the knight's job. While any severe injuries had already been seen to by Agnès, he had fresh bruises up and down his arms, and doubtless more on the torso. Ringabel didn't envy him.
"You rest," the older man said. "I'll go to the market to replenish supplies."