Aspira couldn't fall asleep. She just couldn't. she tried for hours, but she couldn't go to sleep. It probably had something to do with the fact that at night, it was silent, but in the forest it was always alive, always moving. Aspira had grown used to the forest's night noises, and the silent-ness was really strange to her. It probably also had to do with the fact that the bed was softer than the forest floor. After a while Aspira gave up trying to go to sleep, and silently climbed out of bed and went outside. She sat in front of the inn, and just stared at the town.