Metaari notices nothing of Merrick's inner turmoil, not as he trudges a path through the gathered snow to where he's staying. He stops outside a small hut, close by to a larger one, before glancing back over his shoulder to make sure Merrick is still behind him. "Here we are." A grin pops across his face before he turns back to shove open the door, stepping inside.
It's a comfortably small, circular room, and what looks to be a remodel from being storage space once upon a time. There's a bed big enough for two to share--or well, just barely, if Metaari is in it. A fire is already crackling in the hearth, casting a warm glow across the room. "This hut was apparently her son's, until he finally got married and moved away from home. She said she never had the heart to change it back, and now she rents it to passing travelers. Does fair business, from what I hear."
He steps further inside, leaning down to pull his boots off to leave them near the fire to dry, before he sits on the edge of the bed with a low grunt.
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Date: 2015-12-14 02:34 am (UTC)Metaari notices nothing of Merrick's inner turmoil, not as he trudges a path through the gathered snow to where he's staying. He stops outside a small hut, close by to a larger one, before glancing back over his shoulder to make sure Merrick is still behind him. "Here we are." A grin pops across his face before he turns back to shove open the door, stepping inside.
It's a comfortably small, circular room, and what looks to be a remodel from being storage space once upon a time. There's a bed big enough for two to share--or well, just barely, if Metaari is in it. A fire is already crackling in the hearth, casting a warm glow across the room. "This hut was apparently her son's, until he finally got married and moved away from home. She said she never had the heart to change it back, and now she rents it to passing travelers. Does fair business, from what I hear."
He steps further inside, leaning down to pull his boots off to leave them near the fire to dry, before he sits on the edge of the bed with a low grunt.