She was heaving less, her heart trying to force itself into a slower rhythm. Falina almost felt too warm, and pulled off the cloak she'd thrown on in anticipation of the cold. She folded it over one arm and laughed. "Of course I wanted to come," He was so pleasant, why wouldn't she have wanted to?
"I rested well... the beds here are huge." She'd slept and flopped in every direction at least once, chuckling that her feet never once dangled over the sides. "It was nice though, and really quiet."
She smiled, looking around the length of the courtyard. "Where to... can I call you Ordhan? I know you said I could, but I just want to be sure." He was a knight after all, and someone Cormac respected. Offending Ordhan didn't seem possible, but it was always better to ask.