Leahala slowly began to wake up warm and comfortable in Jayrenn’s arms and in her bed as well. A smile graced her lips as the elf pulled a messy strand of dark hair behind her head and began to sit up in bed. She sniffed curiously, noticing the rich aroma of dark coffee, and a platter of sweet fruits, toasted elven bread, and whipped butter. She smiled at the card that sat on the bedside accompanying the spread.
“I’ve taken the liberty of arranging breakfast for you and lady Jayrenn. I thought you’d appreciate spending your morning in bed.
Yours, Elisthia”
Jayrenn sprung upright in bed and stretched her tight muscles as she slowly came to awareness. “Mhmm… morning Leahala.” She purred as she rested her arms around her shoulders. “What’s this? You brought us breakfast?”
“My familiar did, Elisthia’s her name. You’ll get to meet her soon I hope, she’s such a sweetheart.” Said Leahala as she wielded telekinesis to pour coffee into two sets of porcelain cups.
“So what’s first for us today?” Questioned Jayrenn as she got up and rifled through her wardrobe and began dawning a leather armored set of leggings, boots, and top, draping it over with an embroidered green cloak.
Leahala took a breath and magically willed her flowing silk attire back onto her body. “Well, your’s wasn’t the only little drawing I scattered out across the Earth plane. I must’ve sent out… more than a dozen of them.” She bit into a pear and slowly paced across the floor of the chamber. “You see I’d like my tower to be a refuge, a haven for people who crave an escape like ours. And also make it a starting place for adventurers to expand out from here and build on the unfinished of a realm my magic brought into existence. But we can’t very well do that with the higher floors of the tower still in disrepair.”
“So we adventure, but we do it close to home first?” She smirked, and grabbed the bow from her mantle. “Works for me! And I couldn’t ask for a better cause either. So you clearly have a better idea for where to start than me, so what’s our plan?” Asked Jayrenn while she spread butter and jam over a thick slice of spiced bread.
“Good question.” Leahala smiled and snapped her fingers. A map detailing schematics for the tower appeared on Jayrenn’s desk as the two elves walked over for a closer look. “We’re here on the guest suites. My chambers are here as well, and so is my library. Under that’s the ground floor where the foyer and the ritual chamber is placed. Everything above that, the other five floors are still unexplored. The landing above this one according to this map should be the…”