Hilda's time in Libertas also finds her spending a considerable amount of time in the artist alleys. While it's not her first trip to Libertas, she hasn't spent as much time as she's liked exploring this part of the city. Having seen it in the tail end of its transformation into what it is now, she's glad to see that the spirit of the city seems to have come alive once again.

While most of her bags had been dropped off at the inn, she'd be remiss to not pick up several other trinkets and supplies for tomorrow's gala. She had promised she'd join Caitlyn in the market square later, but she'd be remiss not to stop and pick up some supplies when everything she'd need for her contribution to tomorrow evening's event was in one place. Hilda is practically ready to leave when a bookshop boasting a fine collection of fashion books catches her eye.

She weaves through the shelves, more interested in the pretty covers than anything the contents. When she rounds the corner she spots a familiar figure and a delighted grin spreads onto her face. "Wylan! How have you been?"