Rena turned from her perch on the chair at the sound of someone entering, feeling the rush of cold air before the door shut. She smiled when she recognized the cook returning from the market, relieved that it wasn't a patron looking for service while she was in the middle of this project.
"Indeed," she confirmed with a laugh. "Thomas brought all the supplies in this morning, thought I would see how much I could get up before the evening rush. How does it look so far?" she asked, indicating toward the garlands, though her work obviously wasn't quite finished yet.