[Finiel]

For quite some time Sarah had been sleeping in her little table in a corner of the common room of the Green Dragon. Her dreaming was disturbed by a bump of someone who was delivering ales to her neighboring 'inn mates'.

Mug still in hand, she couldn't remember her pleasant dreams now, "Thanks for that nasty bump" she thought. Though her sight was still blurry from her long nap Sarah noticed through the voices around her that new people had entered the inn and others were still there ever since she set foot in the common room.
"I wonder if there are still people who wash a ton of dishes because of their one-liners?" she wondered. Feeling a cramp in her legs she stretched and yawned (with out letting anybody see her) and combed her hair. Then she went to the bar to catch some conversation and ordered a cup of tea.