Illiiya Jaelrae

Illiiya slept less than she likely should have, though oddly not because of Lothar snoring away next to her. His company was comfort to her, shying away the darker thoughts in her head that solitude brought. Knowing that she was accepted by him, and her small handful of friends was all she really had. Her dreams however, dispelled what comfort her companion brought her. After awaking from them, she spent most of the rest of the night lying awake, listening to every sound that the night brought to her ears. When finally the morning's light struck her face she gave a weary sigh, rubbing her eyes and slipping from the bed onto legs still tired from last night's long trudge.

She yawned as she got herself ready and did her best to brush the tangles from her long hair with her fingers. Thwarted by it's thickness, she gave up the endeavor, making a mental note to get a brush sometime soon, and headed downstairs.

Hello Pieter. You're up early. She said as she spotted him, giving a slight wave... her other hand rising to cover a yawn.