Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-12599067-20141108210223

Veranwen paid for her own room and silently disappeared upstairs towards the room the innkeeper had direted her to, although she did steal a glance back at Locan before she finally opened the door and vanished into her room.

With Veranwen gone, the inn was nearly empty save for the mob in the corner (which was dying down as Ranwulf's drinking buddies floated off to their homes and passed out cold at their respective tables), and a few scattered men and women, including one of the Redguard men they had seen while walking in. Where his comrade had drifted off to, they didn't know, but they did take note that the Redguard would look over to either Friedrich and Lorcan or the mob in the corner every once in a while, as if keeping a close eye on the group, but did not approach. However, even though he didn't seem like he was planning to plant daggers in their necks, they could not help but take note of the sword slung across his back.