"You did all this," Ashlynn said, gesturing at the expansive painting that was at least a dozen paces across and stretched all the way from the floor to the chamber's high ceiling. "Just so I would feel comfortable falling asleep here?"
"This much and more," Nyrielle said as she stood, pulling Ashlynn to her feet along with her. "Come, let me show you," she said, guiding Ashlynn first to the large four poster bed which seemed to have spawned twice as many plush feather pillows as it had before along with a dark set of nightstands carved from figured walnut.
"I cannot risk flames near my bed while I sleep," Nyrielle said, pointing to a strange looking lamp that held a piece of crystal, roughly the size of an apple, at the center where a candle or the wick of an oil lamp should be. "I know that most days, you won't sleep as long as I do, but with this for a focus…"
