etc. (Too much to put in!!!!))

The whole day passed by with Aallan still wandering in his cell.  Soon supper came from Aggie's cooking.  Onion soup with bread.  He went straight away to drinking the soup, while of course complimenting her craft and the beauty most would not see about her.  Silence was constant except for Adalbart and Corrben discussing how to handle the public sentencing.  Minutes passed on end with barely anything to do except make small talk with the lovely woman with a scar.

((OOC note: I'll be adding a few lyrics from a song solely to how Dryn would have thought of the events and a tad bit of entertainment. Kudos to you who know the song))

There's too many men, too many people

Making too many problems....