[hunger hits Fanerel like a ton of bricks, sudden enough to make her stumble forward on her path home. it's strange, she thinks - she'd eaten recently, so it shouldn't be like this...
well, as long as she hurries, she can make something quick in the dorm kitchens and it'll be fine. unfortunately for her, despite her normally solid sense of balance, she's stumbling like a drunkard, and it's only getting worse the further she goes. fortunately, she's not too far from the dorms, but maybe someone will spot the violet-haired woman along the way and provide a little help.]
And I swear I will pay for this craving never again [open; dorms]
well, as long as she hurries, she can make something quick in the dorm kitchens and it'll be fine. unfortunately for her, despite her normally solid sense of balance, she's stumbling like a drunkard, and it's only getting worse the further she goes. fortunately, she's not too far from the dorms, but maybe someone will spot the violet-haired woman along the way and provide a little help.]