The Late afternoon had arrived by the time Revan and his squad rode through the eastern gate of Breetown. The sun was setting in the distance, filling the sky with a turquoise and orange sunset, their shadows growing with every moment that passed. A number of guards and Bree citizens gave Revan and his group strange looks not only because of the severely wounded elf that the leader of the squad was swiftly escorting to an Inn but also because of the blood that still covered parts of their gear. [color=fff200]"Is that their blood or someone else's?"[/color] Revan heard someone say. Another citizen said, [color=fff200]"An elf? why is she here? is she dead?"[/color] There were many comments of the such before Revan finally came to a stop at an Inn called the Prancing Pony. [color=00aeef]"Thanneth and Cynraed, I want both of you keep people away from the elf and myself as I move her to the back of the Inn. Eros, you do know where the medic is in town, correct? Go and fetch him immediately. Amaron, take care of our horses and get them to a stable then meet me back here."[/color] Sliding off of his horse, he grabbed onto the elf and removed her from the saddle as gently as he possibly could. Once he had a good grip on the woman, he kicked the back door open to the Inn and thankfully found the hallway empty, besides a couple wall decorations and a single guard who looked over the group with curiosity. [color=ed1c24]"What in the nine hells is going on here? Where did that elf come from and I sure do hope she is alive for your sake if you are looking for a room."[/color] Revan walked past the guard with a simple reply. [color=00aeef]"She was wounded, we need a room for her to rest."[/color] The guard raised an eyebrow, [color=ed1c24]"What were you fighting? rock giants or something along those lines?"[/color] Revan once again gave a simple reply and tried to make it clear that he needed to move. [color=00aeef]"No, just Orcs this time, I am wasting time by talking to you, now excuse me and leave my people and myself alone for the night."[/color] The guard raised his hands and said [color=ed1c24]"Whoa now, only doing my job here, you never know what is really going on."[/color] Revan did not reply this time, he merely kicked the first Inn room door that he came upon and thankfully found it vacant, as if it had been waiting for them the whole time. Placing her down upon the bed, Revan turned around and sat upon a chair next to her, bouncing his left leg up and down while waiting for the medic to arrive.