A bunk to herself

Maria quickly took stock of the different wagons, some were marked with the names of performers, Fang and Lorelei were marked across the door of one vividly green wagon, marked with gold and serpent coils, another wagon of a soft pink coloration had the name Elric marked across the door in a dazzling white, yet another in a striking indigo with sketches and markings across the door had the name Katerina written in a soft gold. Each wagon had mud baked across the wheels and the under carriage. Only one carriage stood out distinctly, a black carriage largely undecorated save the words "Stage Master".

Of course there were not only the five performers wagons, there also stood two carriages for carrying any extra supplies (as well as the two within the tent for the bar and stage) and a third carriage for extra crew. Maria poked in her head inside the crew wagon to find it largely empty. Within sat four small bunks, two to each wall. Maria silently thanked that she wasn't very tall, before looking for signs of occupation on each bed. The build in cabinets and containers seemed to indicate at least three of the beds were occupied, forcing Maria to take the lower bunk on the right hand side. She quickly dropped off her jacket on the bed and returned to the larger tent.

Flint gave a smile and a nod as she grabbed a brush and began to sweep the ground, clearing away any excess dust. She did a quick wipe down of most of the tables before she began mopping the stage, which had several questionable stains that Maria decided to erase from her mind as well as the wood. She quickly returned the mop to it's bucket, and go to to work with a second dry mop to soak up any excess water to avoid the performers slipping and then sat down by the bar.

"Anything else I need to do?"

"Not that I can think of until our patrons get here."

Nodding Maria settled down on the chair.