Sigil: City of Doors

Lys stopped by the Weary Spirit in search of Khari, asking if she had been about lately, if there were any answer at the door.

The door opens, revealing a middle-aged Hiver Lys would recognize as a frequent volunteer to the Weary. He was dressed in a clean white robe with an old wool shirt and tanned leather trousers.

"May I help you?" he said. "Oh, Khari? I've not seen her in a few days. She closed up the Weary a few nights ago but I've not heard from her since."

"Oh... thank you. Um, well, I don't suppose that, you know, she said when she would be back? I hadn't seen her about, well, for a little while," Lys spoke to the hin from the doorway.

"And, ah, how, um, have matters been at the Weary lately? Has it mostly been just, um, minor sorts of injuries? Supplies holding out all right?"