[color=8882be][i]Eros considered the invitation... It's been quite a day... But, there will be food and beer aplenty, and that was in and of it's self sufficient reason to go for the lad, though he wondered if the elf lady would be okay, then thought about what Kinge would do to him if he voiced his concern and decided he was going. She was a kind patient woman, but few dared to imply that she didn't know her stuff when it came to healing. Apparently the captain had offered his services without sufficient tact to avoid rubbing that nerve, oh well, Kinge really did know what she was doing, and she'd have her patient up and running in no time, well, at least speaking and seeing the captain by breakfast tomorrow. Eros drained his cup, and stood up, burping a tad loudly. 

He made his way back to the front of the Inn where he deposited the now empty tankard at the bar. Then he moved outside and went to stand by the sign, to wait for Raven. He thought about getting the horses, but they were just as weary, if not more so, than the band was, so he decided he'd go afoot. It wasn't all that far anyway, so it'd be okay if they walked. He didn't want to offend his own proud mare by getting caught with sent of another horse on him, so he didn't consider renting horses for the night. Eros did think about washing up, but knew he'd fall asleep in the tub and so discarded the idea, with some regret that he'd not be as presentable as he'd hoped he'd be for the ladies.[/i][/color]