Rouen frowned as the inn-keep Naida attempted to help the two men. He watched the older man step on his other foot with his injured foot and hop around. [i]"Well with old age comes clumsiness,"[/i] he thought.

The fox-eared man grumbled his way up towards the stool. "Fooooooood..." he moaned. 

[i]"Well, it doesn't look like they need help. This really has to be one of the strangest inns I have ever been in, I wonder wh-,"[/i] he thought and a glance around made him realize something. The winged girl, the fox ears, the white hair, the one-handed village-girl with the cat that was more predator than pet. Now he realized that there was a bipedal lizard and a furry-blue humanoid. 

[i]"Ugh, a fay tavern,"[/i] he thought and a light look of disgust grew on his face.

[i]"Well, it isn't like I have a choice I better get used to this,"[/i] he thought. 

He took a seat in one of the empty bar stools. "May I have some stew as well?" he asked Naida.