MERCHANT'S LANDING
Jason nodded and began to dress. It would take him some time to get his armor buckled, his leather armor was still somewhat stiff, and his back was just as stiff in the opposite direction. "A valiant effort, of course, Master Ivy. Thank you for waking me, I shall set to work at once, after a cold drink of water or perhaps hot coffee, if it is not too late past breakfast. My apologies for oversleeping, I am not a burden, I assure you."