There's a dumbfounded moment that creeps by where Athessa looks as if the concept of sleeping on the floor is positively novel. Of course it's that simple, just make a bigger mattress. She should've thought of that.
"That's... much smarter than my plan," she concedes. "The cold from the floor won't seep up through the mattress?"
"Well, you gots a good thick mattress, well-stuffed with straws and feathers and fluff, plenty of nice blankets and furs, you'll be warmer than a fart," Barty opines, placidly, nodding as if at his own wisdom, "Dwarfs in Orzammar be sleeping on stone all the time, don't do nobody no harm whatsoever."
She makes a face at warmer than a fart but overall this is good to learn.
"Okay, that seems doable," she nods, an echo of his own nodding. A plan is forming. She smiles at him and moves to stand. "Thanks! I was gonna make it way more complicated than it needed to be."
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"That's... much smarter than my plan," she concedes. "The cold from the floor won't seep up through the mattress?"
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"Okay, that seems doable," she nods, an echo of his own nodding. A plan is forming. She smiles at him and moves to stand. "Thanks! I was gonna make it way more complicated than it needed to be."