The moonlight shunned over her as she took her clothes off, ridding her of the smell from the tavern as well as the reminder of what had happened from that place. Her wounds have healed by now from the two misfortunes she had from this journey, merely leaving scars and imperfections on her skin. Nevertheless, she was not ashamed of any of them. Her body is covered with flaws and she is proud that she has managed to survive the cause of them all. Their guarding for the night is assigned by the hours, therefore, she has time to rest in her room and clear her mind as well as her temperament while it is not her turn. She cleaned herself with a towel, scrubbing harshly until her skin is red and she is satisfied that no dirt has been left off. A decision has been made within the group because