To White Orchard

Her horse slows to a trot as Ciri nears the edges of the village. She looks around as the horse slowly walks on. She sees the inn up ahead and leads her horse to the stable beside it. Getting off, she ties her horse to the post and stretches. Her back and legs are stiff from being on the horse for so long. Shaking off a yawn, she walks inside the inn.

The inn is a modest size, with a seating area to her right and the bar on her left. In front of her are some stairs leading up to the rooms upstairs. Ciri walks to the bar, sitting down on a stool.

"Well, hello miss. What brings you here?" the innkeeper asks.

"Nothing much, just looking for some peace and quiet. I'd like a tall ale please."

The bartender get Ciri what she asks and she pays him. Grabbing the mug, she turns around to look at everyone else in the inn. There's a few people sitting on the benches. They're all men, and rough looking. Each one has a beard and a few have scars on their faces. Ciri catches a few of them looking at her. She can see their eyes wandering over her body.

Turning to back to face the innkeeper, she asks for a room for the night. She pays the fee and finishes her beer. She walks outside to grab her bags and stuff she needs for the night. Walking back in, she heads for the stairs. As she heads up the stairs, a man in the corner watches her. Once she reaches the second floor, he gets up and quickly walks up the stairs, making sure to stay back a few feet. He sees Ciri entering the room she rented and makes note of where it is.

Once in the room, Ciri sets her stuff down and begins taking off her clothes. She pulls her boots off and undoes her shirt, pulling it over her head. Removing her pants and undergarments, she tosses them aside. She looks across the room and sees that the window opens up to a small landing that has a cover over it. She also sees the bed next to the window, realizing how inviting it looks. She stands in the room naked pondering what to do.