Aza giggled at him after he greeted her. "No worries, old habits die hard, I understand. You must be pretty old to be used to the old customs. Honestly I am probably the oldest at this inn, maybe excluding you, two thousand and two hundred years to be exact. I'm surprised I haven't lost count yet." Her smile had faded slightly as she remembered bits of her past but as quickly as it had faded it was back. "Well you must be tired from your travels here I should probably let you rest. My room number is 140, on the first floor of course, if you need anything check there first." She nodded to him and then turned to head toward her room.