[Scenario Meme from @vicit-vim-virtus for Luran.]
42. TRESPASS : for one muse to trespass on the other’s property. ------------
The most difficult parts of being a traveling healer, giving all due credit to the vagaries of each town and the amazingly mixed bag of ailments and injuries that shuffled themselves to the door of whatever room she'd rented to work out of, were the hours. Sometimes it seemed like every single person in town came seeking her services, and indeed sent word to their relatives in the next to come on over, too.
The up side was that those who could afford to pay usually did, or at least she earned enough gold to be able to eat, stable her horse and pay for lodgings - in this case the upstairs room at the same inn that she was trudging tiredly toward, where her personal belongings were set for safekeeping.
To which the door was open.
Thera's gait changed abruptly, from an exhausted shuffle to a mix of cautious stealth and angry speed, looming in the doorway like a slender, human-sized thundercloud.
"I should warn you," She told the person within, teeth grit,, "that I'm very much too tired for any sort of nonsense."