"Do you have anything planned?" I asked when we reached the building's lobby.
Pokora sighed. "I wanted to seek your wisdom, O, mighty Protector," she joked.
I chuckled and looked around.
Hanna was nowhere to be found, much to my surprise.
I can wait a bit, I concluded. "Let's sit and wait for Hanna," I offered, pointing at the seats near the entrance.
Pokora nodded and followed me.
We sat down at a table, keeping the entire hall within sight.
The smell from the stables just outside the main door were surprisingly not present. Maybe some enchantment prevented the odor from going in, which was nice.
As soon as we made ourselves comfortable, the concierge of the morning shift, a Faeton Elf, approached us.
"Good morning, esteemed guests," she greeted us with a polite smile.
"Morning," I greeted back with a nod.
"Azh vatar," Pokora replied.
The concierge's smile turned genuine and gave the Archer a nod. "We offer a selection of beverages for guests, if you'd like."
