Tarrey continued to survey the scene, various members of the group had seated themselves down, and they all lowered their guard a good amount. A good warrior might take advantage of this, but that would be a foolish warrior. He came to the conclusion he wouldn't be able to do any good, and the best idea was to go back to his room and wait for them all to go to bed. Later Tarrey would go down and ask the innkeep about the situation at hand.

Tarden started throwing his rock up in the air, and catching it with the magnet. What a strange night, and what a strange group of people. Probably here for some sort of strange reason. The more he thought about it the more curious he became. Why would so many dangerous people band together? Clearly it wasn't to do evil, they would be spotted a mile off and swamped by guards and the like. Still, in times like this it was a good idea to keep a hand on your weapon at all times and your faith in the spirits of the land