Lorag's reaction was something that Fendros and Janius also laughed along with. Hopefully he was just shocked and not paralysed by the poison.

"Of course," Fendros said, wrapping his hands around one of Ahnasha's feet and rubbing the sole to relieve it. Her feet were far more calloused than any other feet that he had touched. That was to be expected though; when Fendros himself joined the pack, there was so much walking in his bare feet that it barely took a week before the skin on his feet similarly hardened.

When Meesei asked about inns, there was a short moment of quiet, then in unison Janius and Fendros both said "Yes." They looked at each other for a moment, then Fendros gestured for Janius to continue. "It's quite simple, Meesei, especially if it's the same as with Cyrodiil." Janius explained, "You ask the innkeeper if there are any lodgings available for a group of seven, and if they have anything available, he'll give you a price. You pay the gold upfront and then he'll show us to our rooms. From then on, we're allowed to use those rooms how we see fit until the next day. Oh, also-" He raised a finger, "If anything is damaged or missing from the room during the time we're in it, we would need to pay for it to be replaced."

It was an apt enough explanation, though Fendros thought it strange how anyone wouldn't know about inns. Especially Meesei, who seemed to know so much about everything else.

A smile formed on Janius' face as he continued. "They can also provide freshly cooked meals, drink, and on occasion [i]company[/i], if you will. All separately bought, of course." Janius held his arms up, curling inwards as if he was holding a couple of invisible barrels to his chest. "My hometown's inn has the greatest [i]roast beef[/i] you ever could have tasted. Ample, marinated... tender..." Janius' fingers began to flex in their position above the water.

Whether or not Janius' rather severe euphemisms were apparent to the rest of the pack, Fendros couldn't help but laugh. "Alright Janius, don't give us too much information." he said, before looking to Meesei, "Don't worry, they're generally not whorehouses." If Fendros were honest, the only times he had used the rooms of an inn was the one time he went to the Imperial City with his family, and during certain... prolific nights in his hometown of Cheydinhal. At least they weren't whores, from what he could remember anyway. It seemed so long ago now. "I'm surprised that you haven't dealt with any inns before, Meesei. Had you really been camping this entire time?"