The World of Rhune

“Great,” Hannah said as she turned towards her door. She opened it and walked in, holding it as Demetery followed. She sat down in one of the chairs around the lit hearth. She was itching to get into her pajamas but her dress wasn’t that uncomfortable, it was just she had been in it all day and the fall from the horse had left it with dirt on it. She compromised with herself just to take off her boots. Setting her book on the arm of the sofa she slipped off her boots, revealing matching tattoos from around her wrist, and tucked her legs under her on the sofa. “So what are you doing here anyways?” Hannah asked the boy, genuinely curious. She indicated for him to sit anywhere. “I’d offer you a drink or something, but I’m not quite sure where to get one,” She remarked with a slight grin. She began tl twist her hair back into its usual braid as she waited for his answer.