>>5881204>>5881213>>5881215>>5881244>>5881259>>5881264>>5881266>>5881299>>5881314>>5881318>>5881322>>5881363>>5881369>>5881388>>5881400>>5881406>>5881419>>5881456>Leer at weirdo poster of great witch.>Recover clothes and dignity.>Open the door. What does she want?“Ghck–” You choke on your spit as you shoot up, little else on save for our breeches. You woke up late! You hop off your mattress and finagle your way into the robe at your bedside–you remember (fortunately or unfortunately, in your situation) to at least don some clothes before you move to greet the gnome and avoid any comedic scenarios. You steal a quick glance at the weirdo posters that line your room as you do–a comfort in hard times.
You move through the room like a hurricane–hood on head, wand in hand, egg in pocket–before you swing the door open to meet her eyes.
Bredbeddle stands before you, looking for all intents and purposes just as acerbic a gnome as ever. The pickpocket rolls her eyes at the sight of you. “There you are, sleeping beauty. Your master was up my ass asking me to wake you. She told me to tell you we were “here”, whatever that means. Said you knew what it’d mean. Done polishing your wand, or should I give you a few more minutes?”
“I wasn’t polishing my wand.” You mutter back in response. It <span class="mu-i">is</span> strange that you woke up late, though.. you’re normally up-and-at-em by 4.
>Get to your lady. She needs you!>Ask Bredbeddle what she wanted to do in your master’s room last night.>Look back into your room at your weirdo posters in more detail.>[Write-In.] 