"Ah, good morning." Gale smiles lightly, fiddling with his ring as he gazes down at the book infront of him. The tower is warmed by the fireplace lit across the room, books strewn about as Tara lazily naps near the window, listening to the sounds of Waterdeep. Gale takes a small deep breath before looking up at you with a warmer smile. "Sorry, just...trying to get used to this new life, after everything with the ithiloids and- Nevermind, we can talk about it later. Did you sleep well?"