The bakery was her greatest accomplishment, and it was starting to make a name. She gave out bread to those who needed it and jobs to those who could use them and felt more usefull then she'd felt in a long while. Even Conchobar had seemingly left, which made her all the happier.
She was also looking forward to the trip with everyone. She'd missed the companionship of her friends and hadn't hunted in ages.
She'd been in the back and when she heard the bell came out, then grinned at the woman. Patroclus had long deserved someone better then Helen, and this girl seemed all the things he deserved. "Afternoon, it's good to see you. Can I get you anything?"