Fierine

The arcane glow of runes lit the small dark room. Hundreds of runes and lines had been drawn over the walls of the room in an interconnecting web of light. She had begun this project a few weeks ago and spent most of her free time on it. If she was not with her tutor, she was hiding in her room scribbling light onto the walls with her finger. Everything in the room had been dissasembled or destroyed and thrown out the window to make the small cube of a room more suitable for her drawing. The only things that remained were some clothes heaped on the floor of a closet and a pile of bedding in the corner she had made an odd nest out of.

She was not sure what she was drawing, she just had to draw it. She had been seeing it in her dreams and it calmed her nerves to draw the strange web of light.

Lilly wasn't sure if it was because everyone was restless, or just had been itching for a fight, but either way it didn't matter. . . these drunkards weren't gonna wreck the bar if she could help it.