Victory had been hard-earned, today. But it was still earned, in the end. The work of a Mage Hunter was always difficult, but it was still rare, even then, for it to involve the hunting of an actual mage. A Necromancer, no less. They'd faced down a horde of undead today, and Andrea thanked a mixture of cleverness and tenacity for the fact that both see and Cinny were still standing. They'd only just made it back into town; their clothes were still a mess, they were hungry... and had every right to be interested in a long night's rest. But there were some preparations that needed to be seen to before either of them could think about sleeping. "You did well out there, today. Sorry that it involved getting cuddly, but I don't think we would have made it through the night if you hadn't." Andrea remarked to her red-headed friend. They were in their inn room, Cinny seated on the bed while Andrea was on a stool just in front of her, examining the girl for injury first before they could begin.