April continued to clutch the rock as she sighed, moving towards the unconscious Crimson. She once again thanked whatever gods were listening that he was so light, or, well, light enough for her to carry.
“Thank you ever so much for your help, dear Crowly.� She replied back to him in a sweet voice, but sarcasm dripped from each word as she moved to the door, and out into Serendipity. She’d been here many times before, so she knew her way around.
After finding a suitable place in town, she had to give the man a ring she had one, seeing as how the only bit of value she had was the diamond she would be using to persuade the king with. The innkeeper handed her a key, and she slowly made her way up the stairs, down to the room. After a bit of maneuvering with Crimson, and unlocking, she opened it into a relatively clean room. Without taking a minute to look around, she placed Crimson on the bed and rang for a maid, or anyone who would come to the room. When the young girl came she asked for a pitcher of water. When it came, she thanked the girl and set it on the only table within the room. She filled the glass that came with the pitcher, and brought it over to Crimson, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Crimson, you’ve got to wake up and drink some of this. I don’t want you choking and dying if I try to do it while you’re out.� She sighed, pressing her hand to her forehead. If he didn’t wake up, she’d move to try and lift his head and coax some of the water into his mouth.