"A room will remind me more of home, I'm certain. It'll help." Wardens and nightmares, especially with the Calling. A few people know, but not many. She's had time to figure out coping mechanisms, what works and what doesn't with distractions, but it's always the falling asleep part that eludes her. But she's woken enough people to know that exhaustion is better and being upfront is also better than the surprise.

"That might not be a bad idea," she continues. "I would be grateful." She picks up another cake, the pile rapidly diminishing, and nibbles on its edge. "Perhaps we should explore the rooms, after we finish these. Then to the merchants, and the stores..." For bedding, that's the most important, for now. She knows her way enough around a stall with one little money she has to hand (there's more in Nevarra, somewhere. Likely favours tied up somewhere, too). "And more cake, in celebration. If there is any left. They are quite popular, I've noticed."