"S*it! Sh*it! Ugh!" Sypha is muttering a string of bloody curses as she paces around you and the room you two booked. The cursing was extremely uncharacteristic of her, but oddly appropriate as a comment on the situation.

One bed, just one bed for you two. After a long day of night creature fighting, rude villagers, and almost getting stranded in the hard rain, this was not what Sypha needed.

"I am going to go outside this godforsaken room and BURN this stupid tavern down to the last-" Sypha stops pacing and manages to calm herself down somewhat with a few deep breaths, though her heart still races. "I am calm."

She definitely didn't look it with pink tainting her cheeks. "We'll just, go down and straighten this out. Find a room with two beds instead." Sypha always was the rational one, but she had forgotten the fact that this was the last room this tavern had.

No chance of sleeping in the cart either, the rain was too bad to even try.