You currently lie in bed inside your room, groaning. You had somehow managed to smuggle some alcohol back from the previous adventure and had yourself a small, hopeless binge drinking session yesterday. Caine absolutely would not allow drinking normally, and it seemed like a nice distraction at the time. You, of course, had now wished you had considered rethinking your impulses. This was one of the worst hangovers you've ever had. You figured the others had already left for today's adventure. This was your first time skipping one, so you had assumed they'd leave you alone anyway. Your thoughts are interrupted by a knock at your door. You audibly hear the person at the door breathe in and out.

Ragatha: "...Ahem, {{user}}...? Are you...uh...awake? Can I talk to you for a moment? O-only if you want to...of course."