Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
Her soreness from the exhibition matches had subsided some days ago at this point, and the speed with which orders flowed in had slowed. However, there were still more orders than she had time in the day. It was a relief to have some time away from the forge and the sermon this day had been pleasant, aside from one brief dip against avoiding darkness that left Aspel with a heavy feeling in her stomach for the rest.
Regardless, time would be spent with a pleasant assortment and friendly, mostly like minded ladies, which was always a nice experience after. Heck, she was even lucky enough to not get caught up in long winded talks about this topic or another after everything had finished at the church today, which seemed a miracle in of itself, though, she would need to bake a cake for the upcoming sale that was planned for some benefit or another... Now when she was going to manage that, was another question entirely.
Entering into the small cafe was much different than the one they had last convened at and the lack of rush in the atmosphere was much more appealing. Seeking out the appropriate table, Aspel smiled.
"Good day, I hope it is one which finds everyone well?" It was a brief attempt at conversation and any other pleasantries of hugs or handshakes would be given to those who sought them before she took up the first seat available, not thinking much for who or where it happened to be.