I flash my best smile and bow ever so slightly. "I apologize, milady, for interrupting you, but I was wondering if by chance you would share why you're all leaving this fine morning. Judging from the way you're armored and your Death Frontier friend there, I take it you're warriors here to help the good folk of this town with their monster problem." I look past Veragwen and notice the others, all with weapons and some form of armor as well. "In fact, you all seem to be warriors. If you're all leaving that means," I stop and a brief frown crosses my face, off setting the smile I'd just had.

"Am I already too late to be of assistance? Did the monster get slain while I traveled?" I grumble something about should have rented a horse and sigh. "It would seem I interrupted you for no reason, I apologize." I turn to go back to the common room and just order some food then stop, turning and facing her again. "Oh, and my name is Jerus, Jerus Jericho." I bow again, this one flourished, allowing my sword to be seen on my back and the dagger's hilt from my waist when I stood straight again. "Traveling warrior who's not afraid to work the forges or the fields. And before you ask, my father is a blacksmith in Fletz, where I grew up. And many of my friends were the children of farmers, so I helped tend their fields. Never one to not help a person or animal in need."