Janette had been travelling for four weeks, using what little she had in the way of her skills to try and get by, be it by taking jobs for nobles or by hunting fish and small animals for food. Megraph was well fed, but Janette was weary, and her form was beginning to falter.
With Grazen, she had been alright, and the two had gotten by quite well, but right now, she was alone, having lost him following a skirmish with some bandits who desired her as a trophy slave.
As she looked upon the town of La'marri, she decided not to enter it in a normal fashion. She would sneak into the unguarded town.
She retreated back down the road, and snuck on the back of a trading caravan, before jumping off in the town. She looked around, and realised that is was beginning to get dark already, and made the penultimate decision that she couldn't care less if she ended up in prison for trespassing. She'd been in prison once before after all.
She still had to search for a suitable house to invade, and once she had picked one, the sun had set and the moon had begun to rise.
Jumping the back fence of a rather average house, she began to pick the lock with her left over lock-picks, and slowly opened the door. As she entered, she saw that lights were still on, and instantly, she tried to shut the door as quietly as possible, deciding to take the window approach, clambering the cobblestones of the house, and reaching the window that had been above her.
She forced the window open, the cracking of the wood a bit too loud for her liking. But still, she climbed through, and found herself in what looked like the guest bedroom.
"Well, the guest bedroom is always nicer than the master bedroom." She spoke quietly to Megraph, before shutting the door to the room, and blowing the hallway lanterns out, making herself comfortable.
"Goodnight Megraph. Stay." She shut her eyes, beginning to feel a sense of security in the warm bed. She could hide and steal food in the morning.
