The last year of Clarice's life before she came to the inn had been one of running from or fighting against Sentinel Services or Purifiers. This had been the first time that she'd felt rooted. It was nice, but she had to admit it sometimes made her stir crazy for something.

"Yeah, I'm used to being in a big city with things to do. I wouldn't mind if there was more of the doorways to other places. Even if it was just for a night out in the city."

She definitely missed the sounds of the city besides the life of it.