Just a normal day

[Yridia Anar]

Yridia was still shaking her head as this Sir Redric stormed off, cloak billowing,
“May Ushara forgive you, stranger, for stealing from her high priestess,”
she muttered more to herself
She was not angry with him, he probably needed the coins urgently, but all he had to do was ask.
The ring was ancient and worn, she only wore it for sentimental reasons, it didn't have much value anymore anyway.

What a strange day.

First she met Avaroth, who was as haughty as ever.
But the order for the mana potions came in handy - and if she could make a contribution to helping Illarion and its inhabitants to finally get rid of the troublesome issue of Letma,
then she would gladly do so.
Besides, he didn't have Bidukan in tow this time, which made it a little more pleasant to talk to him.

And then came this knight from Cadomyr, who moved as if he had been squeezed into a can. He held the sword awkwardly and she was on her guard from the start.
Her senses told her he was not dangerous, but also that he could not be trusted. Her now unadorned ring finger bore witness to this.

She went upstairs to sweep out the hospital still shaking her head and with her usual gentle smile.