Holding her palm against her aching head, Immalaine headed off to find a place to sleep for the night. The kitchen had been uncomfortably hot that day, and she could feel the throbbing behind her eyes from to long day of cooking. It was worth it, she thought, for she had made enough coin to perhaps get a nice room at the Pony and sleep in a real bed.
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