The next morning Maelyn smiled as she awoke and saw Abjul still asleep on the chair. Remembering how, during their conversation the night before, he had grown visibly tired and had fallen asleep while trying to ask her something. Knowing how the rumor mill would start churning furiously if any of her crew saw Abjul coming out of her tent Maelyn used her magic to make a fresh set of his clothes appear beside him. When he still hadn't stirred, she snapped her fingers to see how heavy of a sleeper he was and, when he still hadn't stirred, she couldn't help grinning widely and almost laughing as she quickly but quietly removed the nightgown and got dressed into a clean set of clothes right in plain sight if he were to open his eyes.