*Lumiel failed to get Cami's attentions but thought nothing of it. She decided to take a room and she would pay for it later. She went up the stairs and found a vacant room, laying her cloak down on the bed. After wasing up, she felt much better. She had no more frosting or flour or any type of cooking ingredient on her.
She sighed with relaxation but realized she had no decent clothes to wear to such a feast. All the others were busy, so she put on her previous clothes and left the tavern, out in search of proper dress for the wonderful evening ahead.
A little while later, she returned, her dark cloak covering what she was wearing and her face now as well. In her arms was a small pile of folded clothes. She ran up the stairs by two into her room and prepared for the evening's feast*
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