First Dawn's home was cozy and snug, hung with bits and bobs, dried plants and tiny relics from below. Most she'd bought in the marketplace, but a few she'd brought up herself. Those she was especially proud of. Little mementos of her adventures. Her home was just off of a little marketplace, and First Dawn loved to browse when ended up at the various stalls. Now that she was diving into the dungeons herself she was able to afford a few of the more interesting things that had turned up. She had her eye on an interesting twisting band. The merchant claimed it was magical, recovered from a perilous deep level in the dungeon. First Dawn didn't quite have enough coins yet, but perhaps one more dive would get her there.

She look around her little home, and bid it a fond goodbye. She'd be back soon, in a few days hopefully. Her travel sack was packed, and ready for a descent. Back into the Earthen Furnace, where hopefully she'd find some alchemical ingredients she could sell. Or maybe a nice old gem. Those commanded a particularly high price these days. And, of course, she'd find a new little memento to adorn her home.