my lucky #3

“Morning!” Kiada chimes, full of a surprising amount of energy for everything they’d gone through last night. Given the great food and the immediate warmth (and perhaps sticking parts of her arms and legs in the fireplace upstairs), she’d rebounded quite well given the circumstances, eager to get ready for the next stage of the quest she’d been given. The scent of food in the air is a very welcome one, and she follows it to round around the corner and see him tinkering about in the kitchen. “I will never say no to food.” Kiada offers with a bright grin, sidling up beside him to help where she can, and hopefully avoid stepping on Belial in the process. “And I did. Between the heat and the fire, anything that was too cold I just stuck in the fireplace and we managed from there. The bed is very comfortable.” She offers with a playful grin. k i a d a